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Senior Speech Choice 3
I’ve been treated like s*** most of my growing life,
 But if you look at me now i think i found my ways,
 Day after day and night after night,
 I will find my strengths and weaknesses as i write,
 People have told me that you won’t and never will be,
 Every night I went to bed thinking about those comments endlessly,
 I took those people and comments and shove them away,
 I promised myself that i will live another,
  Better,
  Brighter,
  And longer day,
 Then there’s this thing called second chances and new life,
 That’s what this new school gave me and it’s what i like,
 Every night there’s less stress then the last,
 At least here i can actually pass,
 I’m not falling or failing like i was in my past,
 I’m passing and that’s a feeling that will always last,
 Everybody’s different in their own unique way,
 That’s why i figure out new things about myself every day,
 I have teachers that are like a second family to me and friends here that I’ll never forget,
 I don’t think in the back of my mind I’ll ever have a feeling of regret,
 Because coming here was my best choice I’ve ever made,
 I think about this each and every day,
 I love how i can call this place my second day home,
 A place where i can be accepted and not get beat down to my last bone,
 This is where i truly belong and God knew that,
 It is my final year here and I know I am going to miss it,
 But as I said before,
 Midwest and all my friends are like my second family,
 So I know that they will always be there for me,
 We stick together like “the mighty ducks”
 Always there to lend a helping hand like a few bucks,
 To end this great poem,
 I want to thank everyone because everyone is my good omen.
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