Confessions of teenager in crisis: Choices

Everybody needs to make them choices,
Even when we not choose, we are choosing something
Myself got smaller into your life
Too smaller that I need got out to breath
Breath... That is what I need.
But not any air, because I need the cleanest
Everybody needs some changing
My changing has come.
I could say a million advices
but we know that you wouldn't listen any of it.
My choice could be the wrong way to you
Such your choice is not good for me.
But I am sure that is good for myself
That is important
For me.


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