An attempt at poetry:
No one told me
No one prepared me
No one explained to me
No one told me how hard this thing called life would be
No one prepared me for the trials and tribulations I would go through
No one explained to me that despite hardships I will keep going
I had to tell myself
I had to prepare myself
I explained it all to the inner child within me
The inner child never stops wanting answers
So I keep telling
So I keep preparing
So I keep explaining
So I keep growing.
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