I'm Stressing

Senioritis has hit me hard

So I might as well be a bard

And explain to you why

I'm stressing.

 

I wanna be lazy 

It must seem crazy

But senioritis makes my nerves fry

I'm stressing.

 

My mom wants me to fill out apps

But I thought you played with apps.

Sometimes I just want to sigh

I'm stressing.

 

Scholarships are pretty huge.

I guess I need to be a stooge.

Sometimes I just want to cry

I'm stressing.

 

But I come to my home

Where my dogs roam

To my stress, I say, "Bye!"

I'm feelin' good.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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