Come In For A Bite

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What is the meaning of that one paper?
Is it happiness?
Is it joy?
Is it a better future?
Well, that is what is supposed to be right?

But every time I get one and I repeat every time, is the complete opposite.
What I feel is sadness.
What I feel is frustration.
What I feel is agony.

Day and night I feel this until I get a new one, with the hope of them being better but that never happens.

"Don't let your grades define you" they say.
But here you are classifying, labeling and judging me because of them.

Thanks society you made another strong girl cry.