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life is weird


Life is strange when you think you’d be dead

“What do you wanna be when you grow up”

”what's your dream job”

”what career do you wanna pursue”

Oh how those words pain me so
Like idk i thought i'd be dead by now

My dad tried to make me feel better by saying

“Hey there's a lot of adults that don’t know also”

All i can see is that like those adults i to am a disapontment and menis to society

Just

Like

Me…………………………………..

 
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