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Aug 2014
All my life adults have told me not to hold grudges,
Yet they are the ones who are holding them against me.
All my life adults have told me not to judge someone,
Yet they judge me before they've understood my story.
All my life adults have told me to be open,
Yet they constantly shut the door in my face.
If this is what being an adult is, then I don't think I want to be one anymore.
August 17, 2014
Lani Foronda
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Lani Foronda  San Francisco
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