I'm sick of all this peer pressure people forcing others to act the same, look the same and dress the same. i don't want to be that, i want to be me, act differently, i want to be part of diversity. people don't act their age, look like they should be in a cage when they get down to drinking they are not really thinking, you think your cool having a smoke ITS A JOKE act your age and stop bing pathetic stick together cmon be kinetic, i remember when i was twelve the girls read book from a shelf and not getting crayons and rubbing all over themselves brace your inner beauty stop being dirty, your still young just go have some fun who are you to judge someone what you say doesn't define then it defines YOU positive messages can really help someone no matter how big or small as long as it don't appal. they make you believe and achieve stuff you never though you could do. why can't we be happy being ourselves? everyday is a day you remember, its time to stand out and fight for something, and have a big smile on your face coz you never know whats going to be your last. so I'm going to stand up and I'm going to make a difference , I'm gonna stand up to bullying , I'm gonna stand up to that little poofter who nobody really likes, I'm gonna stand up to that little kid in the corner getting picked on everyday andim going to become his friend, I'm gonna stand up to peer pressure, I'm gonna be that for that girl who has nobody, be there for people who have fake smile who need help, I'm gonna stand up for myself because I can, I'm gonna help anyone in need, and be that shoulder to cry on, and be a friend to everyone and not judge them on how they look but the content of character, I'm going to individual and I'm gonna stand up for those who have taken their lives because they have not had that support, and could not handle living in todays society, its harder than you think.
if everyone thinks in this way our judgemental society will become a better place for people being born now.
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