Something, Something
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I In Retrospection... Beside A Memory
Didn't Meet The Potential
Met In Full, Fill Without
A High School State Of Grace
They Once Say That Teenaged Life
Is Best Life Of All
A High School State Of Mind
The Best Years Of Your Life
It Wasn't For Me.
No Fault Of Anyone's But My Own
I Pushed Away, Drew Inward...
Cocooned And Insulated.
From My Peers... I Was An Island.
A Photo Not Taken
A Portrait Without A Face
For My Senior Year Yearbook...
I Was Protesting...
Out Of Spite, Out Of Time
Upon Graduating In Full... Fill With Age
I Instead Was Protesting...
What Should Have Been...
The Best Years Of My Life.
Someting Old,
Something Borrowed,
Something Blue.
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