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Friendless, And Not Yet Gone Fifteen

‘'Hello, and how are you? ''
Could you spare me an hour or two? ''
I need company, I need a friend,
Not just the prospect of a short email to send.''

I'll give them a friendly gesture as a beckon to say ‘'hello'';
I'll even demonstrate a confident tone.
I'm friendless, and not yet gone fifteen,
Is this what life is really like to be a teen? ''

To be liked, you have to wear what they wear,
Give into fashionable trends and straighten your hair.
Dancing, drinking, bitching that's all you do,
Start the miserable charade and give into the truth.
I'm friendless, and not yet gone fifteen,
Is this what life is really like for me?

Your lives mean nothing but a pitiless farce,
You just lead everyone on a song and dance.
Walking out, they slam the door and say:
‘'If only I had your independence for a day! ''

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