By: Shania

Entering the halls 

Even in the stalls 

Depressed teens are everywhere

But don’t know who to call 

The counselor can help 

And fix all your problems 

So that you can blossom 

But instead of joyful 

They all leave solemn 

We don’t act hood 

Like you think we would 

Life is not all good 

As we hope it should 

We are misunderstood

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