Let me be free

Let me be free

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Another poem of depression and sorrow. The teenage world is the worst shit there is. We just want to have a sense of freedom to be who we want to be and not live to anyone's standards. Causing us to rebel or do stupid shit. Don't blame us for the depression and suicide rates with out looking to see if you're part of the problem.
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They call me Jordan Dunn, but some days, I don't even recognize my own name. Being sixteen should be all about getting through high school, making friends, maybe even figuring out who you are. For me, it's about navigating a life without pain, a life where death is just a joke-literally.

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