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Youthful Revolution

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Rosemary leaves me down the path of remembrance.
The direction of my youth,
where teen angst, striven to bring me down.
I learned that life is not as hopeless as I once thought it was.
That being a rebel without a cause,
or dying young is a fragment of what life has to offer me.
To bad this lesson was learned after attempting my suicide.
All because I am different,
I don't fit in the standard stereotypes found in my high school.
Maybe this can be my youthful revolution,
a revolution,
that teen angst,
and all the hatred
and negativity in high school,
will be gone,
that it's better to stand for being different
than being the same.