Bittersweet 16

Sixteen.

It's only several days away from me.

It's a hard pill to swallow.

I'm scared.

16 years without any importance.

Sixteen.

No significance.

No growth.

Stuck with the mindset of a child.

Wish I were wiser.

Wish I could fit in.

Wish I wasn't turning 16.

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