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Theme English B


The instructor said,

Go home and write

a page tonight

And let that page come out of you

Then it will be true

 

I wonder is it that simple?

I am seventeen, colored, born in Greenville, South Carolina.

I went to school in California, then Legacy, then here

To college I have not gone I am still in the high

I am in alot of diverse classes

They make it craziest an it lasts

 

The truth is it hard to be me

I have hydrocephalus and am in love with a king-

I try to not let my disability, get the best of me

The truth is that it will always be a part of me-

I am a rapper and I love hard-

The reason why my boyfriend is so far apart

He claims to have truust issues.

He dcared we will grow apart,

We both suffered from a broken heart--

Although things I go through all races do

They have loved, They have hurt, They have disorders too.

They hace there own unique problems to go though

It is up to you on how you handle it

 

This is my page for English B

 

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I am a upcoming rapper check me on soundcloud https://soundcloud.com/meka-shay-1 Also i have had a heart for songwriting and poetry and rap Check me out also on: @mekashay

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