As Me
my parents will never be proud
Never love me like my brothers and sister
I will never be as pretty as Brooklyn
As smart as Ryan
Or as athletic and driven as Zack
No I will be as wild as me
As brave as me
And always seek to be free as me
Because I am me
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I am a huge hockey, rugby, and any contact sports fan, love to write, mostly free form, and have been hospitalized multiple times for mental health problems, so when I write about stuff like that, it's straight from me.
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