Sometimes I wonder how I got this far.
Maybe it was through the support of family, friends.
To be honest, it was purely inner determination.
I knew I did not want to be someone who lives on the streets, and asked hundreds of people for money just to keep myself alive.
There are many things I will have to over come this last year of school.
Discrimination being one of them.
The one thing I am worst at taking.
This year I am not going to try and make friends.
I am sick of trying to find them, then losing them over pathetic teenage drama.
If someone wants to truly be my friend they will come to me.
I am tired of searching for friends, just to be brought down.
My heart is tired.
On other hands,
I do believe this year will be a good one.
Friends or no friends,
I will succeed.
I will graduate.
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