Too Young

by Kayanna   Jan 31, 2007


The pressure is building
My shoulders getting heavy
My knees buckle under the weight
I cant stand steady

I want to call for help
But to prideful to scream
I try to hold it in
But Im ripping at the seam

A helping hand would be nice
But no ones around
Id yell at the top of my lungs
But you wouldnt hear a sound

Im lost in confusion
Tempted to quit
Ill let it all go
Im to young for this shit

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