Rain of college
The rain of day
the stressful winds of night
my power stolen from me
at last flight
a GPA an ACT
you score determines how happier you'll be
the sadness falls
the wind blows hard your empty college letter
at home you sit
stressing your test
losing yourself for another grade
falling in the hole of regret
you are worth the world
worth the fret
a job you'll get and a good family.
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