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punkrok
written by Sharrain
05:48 AM 11/26/04
i didnt grow up on the steets
i didnt come from a 'broken' home
yeah i have brands on my shirts
but fuck i love punk rock
i go to a degratory school
i piss my life away
while you skate and fuck
i still love punk rock!
dont call me a fucking try hard
i know what i wanna do
no i didnt have guitar lessons
no i didnt go to band camp
you want them to stop labeling you
well stop labelnig me!
i wanna change my heritage
i wanna change my life
just let me do what i wanna do
and rock in your punk world


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
everyone wants to change something
i wanna change my life
some wanan go from poor to rich
i wanna go from suberb to street
no more soccer boots
skate shoes 4 me
no more netball shirts
baggy jeans and t's from now on.

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