A poem written by me. Filmed by Edward Kim. Adolescence The essence of adolescence is filled with the presence of evil/ It's present and it fills your head with horrible thoughts like, "us people are not really equal"/ What do I mean? I mean that I get so jealous and envious and think that everyone's better than me, I feel like a competitor/ Because they're smarter, they get better grades, they have more friends, they have more ends they have more fun, they're with someone, etcetera etcetera,/ And that depresses the hell outta me, and I make immature complaints
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