Its Hard out here

People just don't understand what we go through everday.

Sitting here, sitting there trying to make straight A's.

Looking at other people making thier grades, then we become afraid,

prayng and hoping that someday we can get into a college get acknowledge for all

of our accomplishments and then be done with it.

And know opportunities is at its peak.

But we become so weak.

We began to think about all the bad things we have done.

 Then we feel like the war is not won, but when you think about it.

It have just begun life is crazy.

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