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"Juvenile Delinquent": A Declamation Piece

This document is a declamation piece written from the perspective of a teenage girl questioning whether she is truly a "juvenile delinquent". She describes neglecting school and instead spending time with friends, which led others to label her as delinquent. However, she explains that her parents ignore her needs and her teachers belittle her. She asks for guidance and counsel to find contentment, questioning if this is truly the behavior of a delinquent or just a girl in need of support.

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"Juvenile Delinquent": A Declamation Piece

This document is a declamation piece written from the perspective of a teenage girl questioning whether she is truly a "juvenile delinquent". She describes neglecting school and instead spending time with friends, which led others to label her as delinquent. However, she explains that her parents ignore her needs and her teachers belittle her. She asks for guidance and counsel to find contentment, questioning if this is truly the behavior of a delinquent or just a girl in need of support.

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"Juvenile Delinquent"
A Declamation Piece

Am I a juvenile delinquent? I’m a teenager, I’m young, young at heart in mind. In this
position, I’m carefree, I enjoy doing nothing but to drink the wine of pleasure.

I seldom go to school, nobody cares! But instead, you can see me roaming around. Standing
atthe nearby canto (street). Or else standing beside a jukebox stand playing the nerve tickling
bugaloo. Those are the reasons, why people, you branded me delinquent, a juvenile
delinquent.

My parents ignored me, my teachers sneered at me and my friends, they neglected me. One
night I asked my mother to teach me how to appreciate the values in life. Would you care
what she told me? "Stop bothering me! Can’t you see? I had to dress up for my mahjong
session, some other time my child". I turned to my father to console me, but, what a
wonderful thing he told me. "Child, here’s 500 bucks, get it and enjoy yourself, go and ask
your teachers that question".

And in school, I heard nothing but the echoes of the voices of my teachers torturing me with
these words. "Why waste your time in studying, you can’t even divide 100 by 5! Go home
and plant sweet potatoes".

I may have the looks of Audrey Hepburn, the calmly voice of Nathalie Cole. But that’s not
what you can see in me. Here’s a young girl who needs counsel to enlighten her way and
guidance to strengthen her life into contentment.

Honorable judge, friends and teachers…

is this the girl whom you commented a juvenile delinquent?

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