My mind is spinning,
The words are too much,
My eyes are burning,
I cant even feel a single touch.
Every thing wants my attention,
Stress is eating me alive,
No one sees my determination,
How am I going to survive?
I had so much confidence,
But the sea is too rough,
Everyone gave so much tolerance,
but now i understand: high school is rough.
Although I want to be an achiever,
I think I first need to be a believer.
