I live in, in a
Bit obsessed generation
Where bad things get a
A bit glorification
Where what you can do
Matters way, yes way way more
Than the real youGot to get an A
The only thing that matters
Is what your grades sayI live in, in an
Privileged generation
You just need a plan
Without any affection
For the next ten years
To get there you will end up
Crying many tearsGot to get an A
The only thing that matters
Is what your grades sayI don't matter anyway
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I hope you liked this poem. You're so much more than your grades and achievements. You're all amazing. Thanks for reading. Please comment improvement ideas and opinions.-BirdLysdahl

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PoesiaWhen birds are lost And the windows have frost Then my poems return While candles burn A bit about birds, a lot about people. This is a poem collection. It will have around a poem or two per week Thanks to @DanyelleSilver for the amazing cover