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Jun 2016
I don't get why they dress up on Sundays
to be taught to be kind to one another
Then they go behind their backs and stab one another
I don't get why they stress so much about things they must control
and why they can't just drop all that anger and let things roll

I don't get why they think there is only one way to be happy
and if you don't agree with them they want you to feel ******
I don't get why we watch the ones take the things we wish we had
we were raised not to touch those things or we will feel bad

But all I know is there is only one thing you can do
Is take a deep breathe and simply just Be You
BrittneyForever
Written by
BrittneyForever  Ogden Utah
(Ogden Utah)   
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