Grades
I hate that feeling, it was such a good day...
I hate that look, it was so dissapointed...
I hate that paper, it was so hurtful...
I hate those numbers, it was so pittiful.
I hate these tears, there so heavy...
I hate these lies, there so deceiving...
I hate these words, there so peircing...
I hate these moments, there so lonely.
I hate my self, I let it happen...
I hate my friends, I let them cheer me up...
I hate my family, I let them break me down...
I hate my mind, I let it run free.
I hate my grades......a 73, 84, 86, 91, 94, 95 i did really bad and thats not a lie.
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