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royalty7u
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From group home to group home I zoomed right by my childhood, Tried to make a friend or two but that always ended up not good. Locked up in my mind and sanity's my auto pilot. And every time I speak my mind it always ends up violent. Locked up in this school, my grades is just an F, my job got me saying F and now thanks to the internet my little cousin is trying to F. So what next I ask cause I keep waking up in my nightmare, college prices are not fare growing up in society where I know the Government don't care! Arrested trying to make the train to school with no car fair. So what's next? I have to ask. I'm just starting to feel like another Black kid with a target on the back.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
royalty7u
my life
From group home to group home I zoomed right by my childhood, Tried to make a friend or two but that always ended up not good. Locked up in my mind and sanity's my auto pilot. And every time I speak my mind it always ends up violent. Locked up in this school, my grades is just an F, my job got me saying F and now thanks to the internet my little cousin is trying to F. So what next I ask cause I keep waking up in my nightmare, college prices are not fare growing up in society where I know the Government don't care! Arrested trying to make the train to school with no car fair. So what's next? I have to ask. I'm just starting to feel like another Black kid with a target on the back.
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