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May 2015
My freshman year I learned
Not to love people who aren't worth your time
No matter how strong you are
Everything will not be just fine

My sophomore year I learned
Not to let people push you around
But it's okay to fade away a little
To blend in with the crowd

My junior year I learned
That no one can tell you to change
Not your laughter, your joy, or your pain
I learned that nothing is really as it seems
And no one seems to like it when I'm actually me

Maybe senior year I'll learn something else
Maybe I'll learn to be myself
AllAtOnce
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AllAtOnce  19/F/United States
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