The Frigged Up World
Life sucks then you die
thats what we almost everyday
All I have to say is that this "saying" is one big lie
Everyone has a purpose, Everyone is here for a reason
People are pushed close to the edge, trying not to loose their heads.
Being told what is wrong and what is right keeping them from making their futures bright.
Girls being judged on their looks, bring judged as pretty or ugly.
When in reality their personality is quite bubbly.
Guys being told to be rough and tough,
Never able to say when enough is enough.
People want us to be unique
People wants us to be ourselves
When they all want us to be like everyone else
Pretty or popular
Athletic or talented
Our lives being whirled and twirled
To be nothing but a part of this frigged up world.
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Kim_wright214
Hey Everyone my name is Kimberly and I am 18 years old I am soon to be a student at University of Colorado in Colarado Springs. All four years of high school I worked extremely hard to maintain my grades because I knew I always wanted to go to a college out of state. I graduated in the top 25% of my class with a 3.5 GPA and cuma laude.
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