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I’m not mature??Who ever said I was mature? Twenty years old being told everyday that I’m not perfect I’m not pigeonholed so leave me out of your doubt that I know who I am Know that I'm not perfect and I don't need a daily reminder. You're not funny and I'm not amused. Let me work on me It’s been a long road my whole life I’ve been left out in the cold mocked and pushed I’ll strain to be the man I am but ?I don’t need your reminder I don’t need your constant belittlement I’m not a child but I know I’m not yet a true man I’ll find my way I’ll be the man I want to become Your constant deprecation doesn’t bring to light any realization, prophecy, or new nirvana to my life be the friends you say you are Because I don’t need a daily reminder that I’m not at my destination yet I already know I’m miles from where I started

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