15/10/2020
We say "they don't understand" , but don't you see we're all the same?
We're scared to learn we're scared to live we're scared we'll make mistake at every turn.
We think they won't except us for who we are but underneath our skin we're all the same.
We have different believes, different sexes and genders, different shades of skin but we bleed the same.
I am scared to grow, I am scared to learn, I am scared to love I'm scared to death of our future because of the past.
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Poetry of a foster kid
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...
