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Seventeen 2


I’m just seventeen 

I haven’t had a job 

Or my first love 

Mostly my heart throbs

 

With the emptiness I face

The love my friends share

All I’ve ever done is pray

To live without such care

 

They laugh and giggle 

I tried to go along 

But deep deep down 

I know I don’t belong 

 

They’re hearts wide open

Mine sealed shut tight

What I wish for 

I won’t get without a fight

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