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So I do


The page sits blank, The teacher tells me to write. So I do. I write about how my life is hell, I write about how I want to scream. The teacher takes my paper, She throws it away. Laughs in my face and tells me its a lie. She tells me to write agian. So I do. I write about the day I relised no one cares about me, I write about the day I gave up. Again she takes my paper and puts it in the trash. She's getting mad, Her face red. She hands me more paper and tells me to write the truth. So I do. I write her lies How my life is perfect, How I have friends. She takes my paper, I get an A. People think what they want and create lies in their minds. Soon they only see what they want to believe. My next teacher tells me to write, So I do. I write what i want to believe, I write what I want to be feel.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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