Shackles

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Angsty Teen Years

Memories begin to fade,

And you forget how to smile;

Because everything that made you happy is gone.

Lost in a sea of pain and torture.

Your mind tells you things you can't even hear.

Slowly you tear yourself up;

Trying to make all the non-sense clear.

But your to weak,

Your to pathetic.

Now you have nothing left but the emptiness

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