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Divergent

by @keya

We are teenagers and feel pressure to blend into society. But society provides us a sheltered cage. A place that we cannot escape. As teenagers we create our own path but fail. We are told that we have control over our own future but we are underaged. Our lives seems far more horrific while we wonder alone. We must choose whether to, be selfish, kind, brave, intelligent, or honest. They say, “We must, think about our families. But also, we must think about ourselves”. We fight to be our true self, we try to be unique and versatile. We still have the power to define ourselves and be happy.
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