I am
I Am a Scared black girl
I Wonder how life will be after this generation
I Hear screams,alarms,bangs,and Pows
I See dark rooms,with blood spattered everywhere
I Want to see his generation make it
I Am a Scared black girl
I Pretend to be happy when im really dead inside
I Feel alone and nobody cares
I Touch so I know that I'm really alive and not just dreaming
I Worry that I won't make it out of this crazy generation
I Cry to let my pain out so i can smile for the next day
I Am a Scared black girl
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