Seventeen
17 came faster than I could think
Years pasted without a fluttering heart
17 years without the love I see in the movies
17 years without a connection
My friends laugh at my innocence
I smile and pretend too laugh as well
But down beneath the layers of my life
17 numbs my heart and fuels my pain
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