Student Loans

Confused sitting in the darkness,

sitting waiting for enlightment,

lurking on people waiting for them to offer,

but it's always the same story, 

still searching, trying to be stronger,

applied for thousands,

still, everything is soundless

no opportunity, no miracle,

Student Loan is critical

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
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