the next generation
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Blinded children by their parents imperfections. Filled with hate and rage, not wanting to be in this place. Wanting to love and show they're important. Most go home to an empty stomach.
The week just began yet all I'm looking forward to is the weekend Education? we don't take that seriously all we care about is making money trying to act cool replicating what all these celebrities do
You are just another face. You are a statistic. A number that can be manipulated. You are a small piece of a chart, Put into a section, By someone who doesn’t know your story,
Listen to me!I need to be heard!My mind is a notebook and for nineteen years I’ve been writing,scribbling away, but no one will take the time to read!