This is something I wrote when I was 16. I think it pretty much encompasses the concept of "teenage angst"
As I've been thinking of you
time, moon, space
I've been dreaming of you
time, moon, space
And as I've been dreaming of you
I've been trying to gag
just to throw out
you
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4 comments:
ha ha!
oh, man.
angst. love it.
I like it nonetheless!
love it!!!
the funny thing is, this sounds like something i might have written last week.
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