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Poetry

Late night and afternoon thoughts of a black girl. I'm going to regret writing this

1:32 a.m.

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by a3domino

by a3domino

I'm so mentally drained
but I want a diploma

My mental health has gone to shit
but I want honors

I don't care about tangents
but I want a 95

I hate school
but I have goals

Next year I'll have my shit together.

Note to self: By college, freshman year will be nothing but bits and pieces of your memory.