growing up #I Am... Scholarship Slam

I once was a bad kid. I started to grow up and realizing what i did. 

It wasn't easy to stop all of it. But i did it bit by bit. 

It shaped me into the person I am today. And now I don't look back or the other way.

I know this isn't a typical poem. But don't judge someone until you get to know him.

This poem is about: 
Me

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