I sit in a room
I sit in a room full of academic students
Starting at a white screen
Scholarship after scholarship
With a "Congratulations for your submission”
When in reality all I want to hear is
“Congratulations, YOU GOT THE SCHOLARSHIP”
“Have you earned a scholarship yet?” –Mom
Everyone thinks it’s easy
It’s me against EVERY other submission
Always in competition
Too much stress
How will I pay for college?
I want a graduation, dept free
Whatever it takes, except stripping
I’ll sell my eggs, my kidney
It will at least help with something
After all, I just need one kidney to live
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