My priorities, now; have changed and stopped.

Eventually change is inevitable.

Textbooks and teachers control my life.

Answering correctly, has become a blight.

Mental health at stake for grades.

Originality and creativity is frowned upon.

Repressing my feelings, grows old, hurtful.

Personal problems surrounding me, myself, I.

Here at school, I’m alone; grouped alone..

Of course, that’s expected. My feelings are the only things that have changed.

Systematic failure? Imminent.

Invisible is how I feel, how I act, through being treated as such is all a nack.

School? Freedom? Say goodbye and help it pack.