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To conform is to hide To stand is out is to be alive We are judged by the eyes of people of the wish to die We are told to be fools because we didnt get the highest gpa in school we are told to be rude when we are being honest to the cruel We want to change yet i see no action to explain the sad reaction in society's reign to be controlled and told to obey The kids are told to look as pleased yet we are being judged and teased our weight isn't under 90 so we are obese so we try to throw it up, over the toilet on our knees. we are taught to be contained our actions must be behaved yet someone in the crowd must rage to take a stand for us today society is falling apart at the seams and most of the problems effect us teens and the struggle has yet to be seen until you see all of the blood that we bleed we are just children and we are told we must make the right decision if we don't then our life will be different no house no car no life to live in but we are teens who have uncontrollable needs we have unexpected mood swings we don't understand most things but how would we know how our life is going to go when our parents do not show the love we need to grow we are just teens most of us are unseen so the blood that we bleed should fix everything right?
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
teens
To conform is to hide To stand is out is to be alive We are judged by the eyes of people of the wish to die We are told to be fools because we didnt get the highest gpa in school we are told to be rude when we are being honest to the cruel We want to change yet i see no action to explain the sad reaction in society's reign to be controlled and told to obey The kids are told to look as pleased yet we are being judged and teased our weight isn't under 90 so we are obese so we try to throw it up, over the toilet on our knees. we are taught to be contained our actions must be behaved yet someone in the crowd must rage to take a stand for us today society is falling apart at the seams and most of the problems effect us teens and the struggle has yet to be seen until you see all of the blood that we bleed we are just children and we are told we must make the right decision if we don't then our life will be different no house no car no life to live in but we are teens who have uncontrollable needs we have unexpected mood swings we don't understand most things but how would we know how our life is going to go when our parents do not show the love we need to grow we are just teens most of us are unseen so the blood that we bleed should fix everything right?
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
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