I am young and immature,
Small and ignored.
My true colors are unknown for sure.
I'm young and adults think I don't, understand what's happening.
But the thing is they don't understand, what I'm doing or saying.
I am young and immature so when I'm older I can learn from my past.
So I learned I won't make my past be pushed into the future and present.
YOU ARE READING
Never Give Up
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