Stare at the youth, no truth
but why,
what’s to hide?
I can see beneath these lies,
didn’t know what to believe from the start
Trust issues in my heart.
Lobotamized head down,
I’ve had nothing but a frown
treated like a clown.
Life’s been nothing but hell for me,
But now I see,
it’s full of opportunity.
This poem was written/submitted by Matt Kegerreis.

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