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Wednesday, July 20, 2005
Staring blankly at the board at school, Its been four years, learnt nothing new. The teacher's mouth moves, no sound escapes, Just stare and nod, is all it takes.
Trapped in these four walls, Six hours a day, Just get it over with, To be myself again.
For sixteen years now, Been living someone else's life, Listening to my parents and teachers' advice.
All telling me what I should do, To be the kid they never could. Living out the childhood they wanted so bad, Grabbing the chances they never had.
You had your chance growing up, Now its my turn, Let me screw it up, So that I can learn.
Cant you see that Im different, And all I want to be, Is to grow up to be the epitomy, Of someone proudly, truely me.
8:29 PM
