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"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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