Ungrateful. Poem by D.A. Woods
Ungrateful.
Think the wrolds on your shoulders?
just wait until your older.
It hits you hard, until your blind by it's sight,
you think lifes hard now? - wait til you feel its full might.
Better shape up fast and leave your attitude behind,
lifes bigger than you, as you soon will find,
You're on your own like the blistering cold weather,
better wise up soon- you aint a teen forever! ! !
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