Thank you,
High school, for
Everything you put me through.
Give me more homework,
Really, do try.
Amazing, how often they
Even think we can handle
Too many late nights.
Surmising that a letter is your worth
Can they stop piling up work?
Hard enough it is to grow up
Oh and it’s even worse
Once realizing it’s a factory
Leisurely molding our minds.
Still, a cycle continues
Yet we simply sit and watch the
Sorrowful effect it has on us.
Time and time again I find myself
Evaluating my intellect in a grade
Mind you, intellect is far beyond an A.
Reflections 