"Questions"
As I sit from this roof top
Thinking about whats up and beyond
I think of you and all of these changes
I may be only 15 but it seems like im 23
Aging quite rappidlyin my mind but still maturity level stays
These thoughts make me think
Will I ever grow old?
Will I ever find love and true romance?
Will I ever let go of this blade?
Will I ever stop improving "myself"?
Will this worl ever accept me for who i am?
All of these questions lead to one last thought
If I die will you still be here when I return?
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