Busy day, go to bed,
Wake up early, take a test.
Busy day, stay up late,
Wake up early, teachers to sate.
Busy day, sleep is nice,
Wake up early, through Friday fight.
Get a test back, a feeling quite dark,
"Sorry kid, but you just missed the mark."
Look to weekend, guess what, hey?
Long ass trip to get through, yay.
Then go back to school and don't make a mess,
Pipe down, 'cause you're still full of Stress.
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Screw what I said about poems being non-indicative of my mental state this one time.
And yes that picture is a boy because I am a boy.