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Friday, March 12, 2010
I feel the metamorphosis.
I feel the change.
Tried to hold the stagnancy.
But it's too late.

I don't know how I became this way.
This is the call of fate.
Now nothing can be swayed.
Except for the future date.

I shouldn't dwell on the past.
I should be fixing for the future.
Though the urge to blame is like some lust,
that's hard to escape a teenager.

God, help me.

For I still feel like it's not my fault,
to be the angry, insolent child I am today.
Bless my heart, oh Loving God,
before I fade fast away.

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