by VICTORIA
Every day I hear things that rub me wrong and when I’m destined to stand up and say something I have to remember to stay strong. Life is a challenge that is pushing to make me fall, and sometimes it does because I stomach it all.
When I hear cultural discrimination I see it leading the nation, the wrong way, and its sad that people including myself brush off what others say.
The comments I hear are like a stab in the back, so many comments the stabs look like they came in a pack.
Why can’t I leave it alone, is it because I take it too much and I’m tired of looking like stone.
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