College Life


The alarms start ringing,

the early birds start singing.

The breakfast is the same,

I wish it wasn't so lame.

The A/C is always on high,

feels like winter and I can see my breath when I sigh.

Teachers always talk in monotone,

and yell at students who are on their phone.

The school asks for so much money,

they laugh and take our cash because it's funny.

Sometimes I wish school would end,

but then I wouldn't be able to pay back all the money the banks had to lend.


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