first year

Fir$t year of " high school " im new, im shy, i been told i don't belong, but the only one who says i belong is my parents.... Yeah i know my first year is trash, i know im a freshmen, okay who cares it doesn't give you the right to push me away an give my hopes up, at least my first year better because i try, I Don't give in, I DON'T GIVE UP! so be aware of who you push away on their first year.

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