A poem by yours truly.

Because I decide to be fair to all,

Some feel as though I am mad.

However, I only get mad when they get mad and soon I start to fall.

You may not realize the internal struggle I face, however you also may.

I must choose between friends, between family, between interests, between the most important things in my life.

Sometimes I crack. Now is one.

And even though my life has only just begun,

I make the choices that come and go and live and thrive and run.

Well, that doesn’t entirely make sense… Please comment!

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