Here I am,
Locked in the four walls
Of our judgemental world.

I am a human
Grace with imperfections
And hungry flaws that lust after
my self esteem.

Here I am,
Cast into a world,
Where normality is as lucky as you can be
And criticism lies in the lips of hypocrites.

As life could even be worse
I am laced with the challenges of not being
“old enough”

At this rate,
I'll have to admit
Life is a test,
I never got to study for.

But it still is a story,
Whose plot I get to write.

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