This poem is for everyone who feels worthless and overly emotional-
Wake up, get dressed, don't look too stressed. Make up, perfection, leads to depression. Names called, feelings fall, emotions overwhelm. Tears held back, emotions so black. You feel like you're going through hell. You go through these feelings every day, same people, names, these things haven't changed. Although, take the time to look at yourself and think. Look at what you do, someone out there looks up to you. You wake up to strive for perfection, making sure you have a clear complexion. Fight off the name calling (even if it's just at school), don't listen to these bitches, they're only jealous fools. You fight off evil and stand as strong as you can, you're a superhero, a great human known to man. Every teenager going through tough years in high school is a super hero. Fighting off the evil villains trying to take away your identity. Don't give up now, you've come so far, you are the definition of absolute greatness.
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