Rebel

They call me a rebel because i go against authority

when im really disagreeing with there philosophies

when i see division i stray

i argue when i see fit 

i debate on the topics that are rough

so people get mad they give me the consequence and say you will learn

i accept and don't lose my pride

and i keep my beliefs buckled down

because if i give up that i give up everything

This poem is about: 
Me

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