Lets get this bread

Bread in which we receive 

will not give up until we have indeed.

Not looking for handouts

but maybe FAFSA can, without a doubt

in search of employment 

might take away my enjoyment 

at least I will have my own dough

and my bank account will most likely grow.

College is the place

where your money is gone without a trace

may the next months bring financial stability 

as well as peaceful tranquility 

Wake up every morning and strive

for the the daily dose of pride.

This poem is about: 
Me

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