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I am 18 years of age
I have been very vague in my past days
In school, I have been called many names
but I won't let it phase me in any way.
I am still here today
I don't care about what you got to say
Words nowadays
take me to a different place
where I can contemplate
about all the hate
attention unneeded, don't need anybody to conversate.
but I have kept my faith
and if you do the same
I promise you more food on your plate
Trust in yourself and don't you wait
Every second is a waste
Do something and don't you deactivate
Be grateful and you'll be great.
18 lines in, I got a few more and I will update.
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