Myself in the morning

I woke up this morning thinking to myself; I’m no good unless I get my unfair share of paper off the shelf. With no guidance and no trail left behind; Nobody can find me and tell me how to do my grind. I’m a senior in high school and trying to get my diploma; I refuse to let these streets drag me into a mental coma.

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