Ode to the 17 year old me.
Open up your envelope
What did you come to find
She only wrote the letter
But couldn't send it this time
She's up all the hours tonight
Tears are fallin' on the bed
Left behind are memories
Of words that had been said
She spends her days taking photographs
Trying to force a smile
And she's turning up the silence
Her world is in denial
I said don't let it get you down
You've got so much to give
In time you'll come around
You've got a life to live
So now I open up that envelope
What do I come to find
The person that's there
She was just trying to hide
All the fears that she kept
Fall down to the floor
In front of the mirror she steps
And finds something to adore
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
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