My monologue

College is made out to be
a wonderful place of freedom
but take a look at me
got a million assignments and then some

Baruch college is cool
so many clubs to join
but in math I feel a fool
and in art I’ve yet to get a single point

Waking up every morning is tough,
But I know I’ve got starbucks to keep me going
and the subway ride’s always rough
but for the sake of keeping my knowledge growing
I’ll keep on doing all this stuffself portrait

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