A Dark Cloud
I wake up every morning
Innocent and vulnerable
Happy and carefree
I remember where I am
A beautiful campus
Friends all around
Spring flowers and warm air begin to appear
I live in a space to call my own
With my education just footsteps away
Memories being created every second
I would not change this for anything
I would change the dark cloud that seeps low to my head
The little reminder that this place I call home
The place that is shaping me into a responsible adult
Is not free
The dark cloud is full of thousands upon thousands of dollars
That will explode and shower me with unhappiness
I only have a short amount of time to pay for my Utopia
If I could I would change this inevitable feat
So that my happy days will forever be pure and not tainted