Becoming One
Since the day you are born you have needs.
Everyday you will find a new thing to need.
As I grow older, I realize my needs evolve.
Evolving from needing a parent to support me
To a college freshman slowly becoming an adult.
I need to represent my generation.
I came to win.
To fight
To conquer
To thrive
For my generation.
A generation struggling to overcome
The social injustices that were built
By the ones before us.
A last few words for the ones who still believe
That our nation
Our world
Don’t go crying to your momma when
You’re all alone in the real world.
*some was inspired by Nicki Minaj and Paramore.
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