We aren't fifteen anymore.
We don't wear our innocence on our sleeves. We have hearts wrapped in scotch tape.
We get up every morning, look in the mirror, and say
"Good morning, fighter, today, be stronger than your storm."
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We aren't fifteen anymore. We don't wear our innocence on our sleeves. We have hearts wrapped in scotch tape. We get up every morning, look in the mirror, and say "Good morning, fighter, today, be stronger than your storm."