No Thank You

No Thank You.

I don’t want the stress.

Senior year, college too

No Thank You.

 

I can’t deal with it.

Not all of the work.

AP Calc, AP Lit,

It's almost unbearable, all of it.

 

No thank you, college.

I know I have to go.

But scholarships take haulage,

And you’ll be worth the knowledge.

 

But wait, I am alive.

It’s not that bad, with other people.

My friends can help me thrive.

They give me the drive.

 

No thank you

To giving up.

This year, I grew.

A bright future is now in my view.

 

Thank you to my friends,

who have shown me how to grow,

who know my odds and ends,

and always lent me pens

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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