A is for the smart people,
B is for the almost smart almost average,
C is for the average,
D is for the below average,
"Everyone is a winner,"
F is for the failing.
Guess I should have known better.
How can we be held to these standards.
I don't know what I am doing in math,
Just kidding my minds just full.
Keep me in the back bewildered by this knowledge,
Let me stress, burn out, and fix it myself.
My mind is getting clearer,
No one can mess me up now,
Opened my mind and gained some philosophy.
Please remember your grades don't define intelligence.
Quiet is all I crave,
Resting, I have done that,
Strength I work on is mental rather than physical,
Testing myself make me better too.
Under my skin there is a Phoenix,
Which helps me grow stronger even more.
You can do this too.
Trying a new style won't do it again however.
YOU ARE READING
Random Poems From A Random Lonely Girl
PoetryJust a collection of my "poems" that I wrote well the world turned and kind of forgot about me, the stories I wrote to clear my head, and the madness and impossibilities that grew while I should have been doing my homework.
