This poem I wrote is about peer pressure that people face,
I feel blessed when I think about the gift I have been given. I do feel peer pressure and self conscious, but a week ago I realized that not as much as other people. the way I grew up I was tought to do what I felt was right and not care what people thought.

I hope there are others who feel the same way as I do.

Very moving... but not gonna lie i kinda like your comment a little more than the poem : - ) good comment haha

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