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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