conformity freedom expectations
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Will I ever be who I was taught to be?
Will I ever grow into the mold that was created for me?
Though life is meant to be lived with free will
I need a job
I need a life
I need you
Far from perfect we are born
With some of us feeling more privileged than others
The one commonality we share is disappointment
Order.
That was all. I
was just another face
In a group
Like thousands of others
Of the same age.
Book reports,
Science labs,
Homework,
Music,
Projects,