i’ve heard my physics teacher talk about force more than my parents tell me they’re proud of me.

i take more tests day than food i eat.

i’m in school twice the amount of hours i sleep.

i forget what it’s like to pick your own font, nothing matters unless it’s 12pt times new roman.

my grades are more important than me talking to my friends.

i remember exactly what i got on every test but i can’t even remember the last time i went out.

my mind should be filled with song lyrics instead it’s filled with facts about the War of 1812 and terminal velocity.

i should be painting my nails bright colors instead they are chipped and fractured from my anxiety.

the more homework i have a night the more pills i take

school is more important than my mental health, and everyone knows it.