Is this adulting?
Wake up at 6 am, just to waste away at school
Weekends don't even give me a break
Wake up at 7 am, to grind away at work
I am constantly tired
Constantly overwehlmed by stress
What do I do?
Where has my childhood gone?
I seemingly have no time for leisure- too busy prepping for college
These letters don't define me
Why can't people see?
These tests shouldn't decide my future
I'm more than numbers
This poem is about:
Me