Battlefield
My life is like a battle field. I am constantly struggling and trying to better my life. I try to
better myself but there are people who are constantly trying to influence you to do bad. The
battle field is a hard place to be on. Life is not just fun and games, it is a constant fight.
People think that life is easy, but if that was the case then the world would be perfect. My
battle field rages as I struggle to become a better person and a teenage mother.
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