The life of a teenager is over welcome to adulthood
Growing up brings lots of pain and infliction
Never knowing where to turn too
Must make a path to belong
Being able to provide for your family
Brings lots of hard work
Sweat and blood to the pedestal
Never knowing your last meal would be
Having to see your child grow up
After growing up yourself
Brings great joy
But also brings bittersweet memories
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