Senior Year
School during the day and work during the night. Getting the motivation is always a fight. Senioritis is real, but getting good grades is a huge deal. The closer we get to adulthood, the harder we have to work for life to be good. There is always a new lesson to learn, and always something to be earned. Once i am out and free, thats when ill see the real me.
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