That feeling that you get when you have a regular class........so relax
There's less homework
Less teachers who actually care if you come to school or not
Don't forget it's nothing but easy
You can pass with your eyes close
But these AP's...........
Che! The death of me
I remember when it would hit midnight and I would be done with my homework hours ago
Now, it's 1:03 am and I'm still doing homework
Ridiculous
I remember when I had a 3.8 now it's below a 3
These AP's really because the death of me
Worst blow, my thoughts can hardly flow
Can't wait till May then I won't have to worry about these annoying
disturbances
These nuisances
Always getting in the way of my sleep
Always wants to prove that I'm actually more stupid than I think I am
Always there to mock me
But I'll let it
Proving it wrong takes too much energy
But I will do me
I can't run away
Because doing me means that I'm doing what I know I'm capable of
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The only way I could get rid of this pent up anger is through poetry and I wrote this poem at 1:03 am while about to give up on my AP Calculus homework......so yeah
