“I was going to be better”

”What are you doing here, boy?” They kept asking me.

Every day they asked me.

And every day I told them the same thing.

”The same thing as you” I told them and they just looked at me.

None believed me.

None thought I was going to make it.

I was too young.

I wasn’t going to be a part of their little club.

But that was never my goal.

I never wanted to be one of them.

I wanted to be better than them.

I was going the show them that I was better than them.

That I deserved their respect.

That I wasn’t going to be called ”boy” anymore.

One day I was going to show them.

And until then I had to keep going there.

I would have to endure their comments.

And one day I would be better than them.

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