Hey, I’m Fifteen


I am a bottle
Stored with rage
I am a princess
Filled with pain
I am the child
Who's buried beneath stones
I am a woman
Who wants to go home
I am an offspring
Made before marriage
I am the baby
Who died in the carriage
I am the girl
Who wanted less
I am the world
Locked in a mess
I am a patient
Never seen a doctor
I am a lock
Stuck on a locker
I am a fish
Caught in a net
I am the person
I will never forget

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