《My Life in Ruins ; Poetry》Only 15

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I'm only 15, but I feel as if I've lived a hundred lives. Every addiction drains me more, yet I keep seeking them out. I find it peculiar to be so obsessed with a substance, feeling, or thought but I can't let go. I want to just be young and naive again. All my life I've been told "you are so mature for your age." Did it ever occur maybe that wasn't a compliment? I felt pressured into growing up to fast, now look where I am. In reality, I have no one to blame but myself.

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