Teenage Existence

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Teenage Existence

Today has been a long day. I wrote a poem type thingy. It's not finished...but I'm not really sure how to finish it anyways so I'm just posting it as is. Comments, as always, are welcome.

The Teenage existence

Everyone's been there. Everyone’s done that. Everyone knows how you feel what you feel how you’re doing what you’re going through took that test read that book felt that seen this done that been there been there been there
"Keep running" isn't just a pair of pretty words I end my blogs with. I've seen a lot of really sad posts on here lately and you guys really need to take them to heart.
Keep. Running.
That means you don't give up. Never let them defeat you because that would be the worst kind of death--the death inside. You can never let them take you alive, Killjoys. Don't just close your eyes and expect to wait out the storm because honey the waves will take your boat and throw it against the rocks for fucking fun. You have to row your way out until you cant row anymore and when you cant row anymore then you'll have your shit together and you can take a break before the next storm hits. That's just how life is. It's give and take, push and pull, sweet and sour.

Keep running, Killjoys. Never stop.