Fifteen was such a strange year for me,
All i wanted was to spread my wings and fly free.
Then one day he stopped and said,
Daughter, its not you, something's wrong with my head.
My mind and heart could not take,
Being told staying so long was already a mistake.
Now im eighteen and cant you see,
How this is still effecting me?
By: Emily "Emmy" "Living Dead Girl" LeMay
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