The young men,
they waste their youth,
to inhale;
to look special.
Times have changed.
Standards have dropped.
They're smoking;
to catch our eyes.
She has changed,
and wasting life-
to look "cool".
She wants to speak.
Lips are sealed.
No say in plans.
Follower,
lets things happen.
It all broke out
The names of these people
So vague in my mind
And where purity once was
Is now a blank empty space
Where my heart shined
The lights dim.
She has now changed.
Love is gone.
Not coming back.
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