Ever been the age of 17 and wondered...
will I see the sunshine at the next 7am?
i do.
life doesn’t have potential in my eyes.
life is all a game.
i feel empty.
waiting to be ok
but that’s the thing
life won’t let me be ok.
-CT
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Author:
Connor_toms (
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