the struggle

I usually don't do poetry but like a bee trying to get honey...I need this money. At the bottom is currently where I lay, trying to find money for college to pay. Fighting through the struggle now, but I know I will make it through the fire. Thinking about the times where we had no lights in the house. After winning this schlarship I can see the house lit like Christmas Day. Thinking about the time where we had no clothes. After winning this schlarship, I acan see us all shopping in versace stores. Thinking about the time we didnt have any food to eat. After winning this schlarship, I can see us feasting. No it didnt have a lot of rhymes nor was it long. But it was from the bottom of my heart. Hopefully you will understand I will make it through the struggle.


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