I’ve got teenage woes
They aren’t teeny aren’t tiny aren’t wow
But be amazed by how much burden I carry and all the knives stabbed on my back
Yet I’m still alive
Everyday to finish all the work
Till the candle has been burned finish
In a room by myself
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Author:
zhangyuyouyu (Pseudonym) (
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