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the downhill life of a teenager


It’s a late night it’s calm nobody around but yourself and mind

. Your mind wander around to the past and future and present, you think about all thoughts you get.

The music flowing into your ear drums and slowly making you body feel relaxed after seeing it feel tease without you realizing it.

Just take a deep breath and let you body relax as your mind take you on a journey almost like a natural high.

You mind thinks of the mistakes you made and you feel the first tear run down your cheek you think of many things as the music goes and time keeps going.

Everything moves on even when your not ready.

The music changes with the tears falling, change happens no matter what.

Your body temperature feels colder a tightness in your chest and a feeling of peace rushes over you as you feel your eyes get heavy.

You take another deep breath never knowing if it will be your last.

You look around and think for awhile wondering if this will be that time you send a text or breath or blink. 

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