I remember when I was young, we were labeled generation X.
That label given to us by them, made me feel a certain way.
Like a fuck up, a misfit and outcast.
An unknown variable tossed in the mix of a judgemental society.
Labels only feed the monster of stereotypical behavior.
There can never be progression without change.
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Poemz
PoetryWorking in mental health and sometimes dealing with my own issues results in beautiful dark poetry, that lives in my soul