School is a Jungle

As I force myself out of bed to go to a place that I not only loathe but dread

I ponder on  the negative imageries circulating in my head

From the Backstabbers, the detractors and naysayers 

and all the rumors they shed

Setting the tone for a bad day

As I walk through these miserable hallways

In class, I drift off into outter space itching for an epiphany

to relieve me from the current state of misery

As a Senior , I have yet to smell the aroma of a diploma