When you're 16A Poem by Adrienne
You're 16. You're rejected. You're lonely. You're accused of being phoney. You're stressed. You're pressured. You're always trying to impress. You're smiling. You're laughing. You're dieing. Hold on tight, it's the ride of your life. You're living. © 2009 AdrienneReviews
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