The Student
I am a student.
I get up every day at five thirty in the morning to be a student.
With chemistry at seven a.m. and orchestra until five.
I am a student... a full time student.
I am a student.
I drag myself through the high school halls.
I slam locker doors.
I sass my teachers.
I am a student.... a teenage student.
I am a student.
I hate school.
but I have an unbreakable desire to be educated.
I have big dreams.
Not all of which can come true.
I am a student.... a student with high hopes for a future she can almost see.
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