Title: Stress
by Frances | in writing, poetry
Stress.
How much are teachers trying to put us under?
Exams now,
Exams then.
Exams tomorrow,
Exams today.
Parents don't help.
They can't understand that we're not all perfect.
Good girl.
Bad girl.
Could do better.
No I can't!
Honestly,
People are so annoying!
Kids these days,
Bla bla bla.
Lock them all up,
Bla bla bla.
No one gets us,
Or how much stress we have to cope with.
End of year exams next week
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