You're young and beautiful.
Nothing can phase you. You're invincible, bulletproof, untouchable.
You're u n c o n t r o l l a b l e.
You seem as if you're ahead of the game, but then... you over-think.
The ability to look at yourself from another angle, shreds you to pieces as you become your own enemy.
You look for meaning,
Anything to prove your more.
But you're not.
There are no words to describe you besides wild, impulsive.
This blog is for the young and wild
In search for something more to life
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