"Growing Up Never Felt So Close"
This is what it's like being a teen
Dying my hair purple, blue, or pink
Getting a lip piercing, maybe a nose ring
Feeling like I can do almost anything
Staying out late with all of my good friends
Or at another's house before the weekend
Having a voice by making my own decisions
But great responsibility comes with my freedom
Walking into my first interview with hope
Driving down a few long, empty roads
Talking to important people on my own
Growing up has never felt so close
Finding out who I am truly meant to be
Searching for what's hiding underneath
All my questions are answered by me
My future is something I can finally see
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