When I grow up
I don't wanna be a stranger
I wanna be real
Being able to do the things I love
Not trapped in a facade
Of social conformity
When I grow up
All I want is to be me
The real me
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PoetryAnother collection of poems written at random times about random things. Hope you enjoy, and please feel free to share your thoughts.
