I Am A Black Teen
I am a black teen
living in a community of depair and poverty
Growing up in a household of 3
Foodstamps wasnt really supporting me
Finacially money really wasnt coming my way
Food was still a struggle but i managed a way
I am a black teen
scared of society and what they think of me
a theif,dissrespectful,and non intelligent
Free education was the best option i had
Making it far,towards college
And wanna be a grad
Drugs and negative things are surrounding me
But i take a chance and fight me way pass those things
I am a black teen
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