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Broken, How they treated me like a toy, but the boy who I really am becomes a man those dreams that became a reality fly higher than the rain that pushed me down so who I am now
Behind the camera I'm a senior in high school what you see
The dead end sign is just a sign. And that dividing wall is just a wall. Those stereotypes are just words from the ignorant ones. I am better than what you think. I am more than just a minority,
I'm scared of relationships. Always have been. I know all that I have to offer. I know who I want to offer it to. But what if it all falls through? It's the “what ifs” that kill me slowly at night.