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Class of Drama Free


I always wondered what it felt like to have no friends. Now in which that time is here, I was glad that it came to an end, but at the same time it's like a pain in the ass . Feeling lonely was one thing, but despite of the sting of being lonely, I got the time to figure out some things . I was brought into this world as a single child, why strive to have people die with me? I can see that now that I only have my family, I'm clear headed. I can get my thoughts together faster than when they were netted with conflict and drama. Drama of she said, he said; I could never focus on school because the drama was thicker than my pencil's lead. But now that I'm drama free, I can focus on who I want to be. And head straight for my goals; there's no stopping me . I'm the graduating class of Drama Free.
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