by JAYLEN

I don’t understand why there are expectations.
Things happen no matter where you are, United Nations.
Problems start here and there,
Problems start even when you have fake hair.
No matter the skin, no matter the gender
I hate when I get hit in a car, fender bender.
School pushes us harder and harder,
One more shove and I might fall and take your daughter.
Everything comes with a price,
Even if you think you are Mr. Nice.

 

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