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Ill cry myself to sleep now..

Growing up is my problem,
Honestly I hate every second of it.
Knowing that one day,
My teen days will be gone.

Old friends will forget,
They'll move on in life.
I'll be at home,
Crying every night.

These days are the best ill have,
I want every one to know I care.
If it wasn't for all my friends,
My life would be so bare
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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