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I am 17 and I'm scared. What if I am old and all I do is whine I dread I'll become reckless and get drunk on beer and wine. What if I'm playing around and I end up with a knife I fear I'll become hopeless and give up on my life. Will I still crave for him when I'm finer and I'm wise Or will my mind lose interest and think of other guys Tell me if Ill end up happy and have my dreams come true Or will I be filled with guilt and end up mean and blue All I know is, I'm 17 and I'm scared
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Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 10:48 AM UTC
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I am 17 and I'm scared. What if I am old and all I do is whine I dread I'll become reckless and get drunk on beer and wine. What if I'm playing around and I end up with a knife I fear I'll become hopeless and give up on my life. Will I still crave for him when I'm finer and I'm wise Or will my mind lose interest and think of other guys Tell me if Ill end up happy and have my dreams come true Or will I be filled with guilt and end up mean and blue All I know is, I'm 17 and I'm scared
nayana-kb
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17/F/Bangalore
Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 10:48 AM UTC
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