No Thank You
No Thank You.
I don’t want the stress.
Senior year, college too
No Thank You.
I can’t deal with it.
Not all of the work.
AP Calc, AP Lit,
It's almost unbearable, all of it.
No thank you, college.
I know I have to go.
But scholarships take haulage,
And you’ll be worth the knowledge.
But wait, I am alive.
It’s not that bad, with other people.
My friends can help me thrive.
They give me the drive.
No thank you
To giving up.
This year, I grew.
A bright future is now in my view.
Thank you to my friends,
who have shown me how to grow,
who know my odds and ends,
and always lent me pens
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