APPROVE ME
Growing up legally blind
It was hard to find
Striving and diving for many friends
Commiting to all the little stupid trends
No matter the case
I always did the chase
Even to all the jerks
I tried to hide my quirks
I realized I was wasting my time
Those fake friends weren't worth a dime
Nowadays I just kick back
Not caring if I come off as wack
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