*** this poem was wrighten with the help of my friend Lindsay McShane***

Some adults just dont understand,
Maybe they need to see it,
From another hand.
Adults dont know the pain we go through,
If they only knew.
No one knows how hard it is for me to get up in the morning and face a world
of hate,
Never knowing my fate.
I hear giggles and laughs behind my back,
Self-Confidence i still lack.
When you instigate shit,
Your asking to get hit.
Pity me not, for i am strong,
All of yor lies and roamers are wrong.
Life is like an empty dream,
Nothing is what it seems.
 
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