Poem -

Too Young

Too young for this worry

this pain

the constant cry for help

so we use what we call love

as a supplement

and when that crumbles

our minds turn to glitter and demons

artificial happiness and masks

and the cycle never skips a beat

wishing our age was greater

but not strong enough

for what we go through now

we are our own opposition

so lets love

really love

ourselves

and stop whatever this distorted monster

inside and around us

is doing

because after all

it's us, ourselves, who are really 

in control

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