I can't see to get much right, it's like Im dislexic, or whatever.
Everything I try comes out wrong or the opposite of what it should be.
And what I can do right I get very little praise for.
When I try in school, well, its pretty hard.
Don't know if I'm going to make it to the next grade.
When I try at home, I fail, and my household becomes a hell,
Of yelling, screaming, and just being genuinely upset.
I have no idea how life can be so easy for some kids,
cause its one hell of a roadblock towards college for me.
Don't know how I am going to get through this.
Because my life is a work hard fail.
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