To Leave a Mark.
Maria Moghissi
School never gives me anything but stress,
like a child who cannot find his mother.
Every single day my life is a mess,
the days race by one after another.
I stay up in the late hours of night,
studying for things I will never use.
Sleep is important for a teen? Alright.
Maybe the homework should be reduced.
Our life is now based off the tests we made.
I’ll go down, people will not see the real me.
They will see the test I took in ninth grade,
I, want to determine what they will see.
But then I realize, I’m put on this earth.
I will leave my mark, but I’ll have to search.
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