Dreamer's Journey
The youngest of my class
A collection of friends
I long for loyalty to last
Drugs? Bullies? It must end!
They laugh at my dream
Beg, borrow and scream
What does it all mean?
Much harder than it seems!!
I cry when I sleep
I weep and I weep
This dreamer will keep
Vindication I'll reap!
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