Teenage Years

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1-25-15

I am a teen, what does it mean?, is it all that I have dreamed, is it what it seemed?, it isn't, the train came but I must've missed it, the whistle was loud and clear, but in my own little world I didn't hear, and it took off without me, but It is flying a hundred miles ahead I see, and there they stand, my dreams became damned, the girls I want to be, the things I want to see, popularity beauty boyfriends and money, don't forget the personality that is graceful and really funny, I'm walking a hundred miles behind the life I missed, but if I imagine I'm blissed, if I imagine I'm there maybe I'm okay, even if its a world away

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