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My Life


As a child growing up, my mom taught me right from wrong. As a child growing up, I learn that I had to be strong. As a child growing up, I learned that there was a difference from light and dark. Now as a teenager, I see that doing the right thing is important. Now as a teenager, I see that trying hard is on going. Now as a teenager, I see that God will provide. Now as a teenager, I see that my mom was right. Life was hard for me. No matter where I turned, there was a different face I would see. All telling me who to be However, I see the world so differently. God please provide the right light for me. So many people can see the change in me I want to run and play with no worries I want to have fun and not be in a hurry Please end what others want me to be Please let them accept me for who you want me to be My life can be pulled by so many strings I just want my life to be for me.
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