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My Youth


My Youth trys to control my life . Its the vision of that hot breath and that powerful hand ,that prarelize me from the life I so desparedly want to live. That voices that can not get out of my head . It tries to control the way i think the wayI feel. My Youth want to try to beat me from my heart it want to control me. My Youth wants to take me from the place I live. My Youth wants me to live in fear of love . My Youth wants me to surrender myself to my youthful ways. My Youth trys to blind me from my ambations to the futher. My Youth trys to confind me from everyone around me My Youth is a vision and a life I use to live. My Youth was my youth and I 've taking over my youth is no longer my life.
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