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My School Life

By , Paragould, AR

My sad school life has left me without sleep

I study alone at night in my room

Sometimes in the dark i silently weep

My room feels like a crypt....or a tomb.

 

The feeling of sadness devours my life

I toil and work, but why do I try?

Tension, depression, there's way to much strife

All of this homework makes me want to cry.

 

Every once in a while I get scared

Late at night doing my work as I think

I often wish that I could just be spared

And sometimes I even forget to blink.

 

By the end of the year it seems unfair

I'm destined always to fight this despair.






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