Indie music, Starbucks, and a laptop in front of me:
Every tab open has something to do with my future.
All they care about is college and what I want to be,
Do they even realize I am not quite fully mature?
The past six months of my life have been overly stressful.
SATs and ACTs, extracurriculars too,
I can’t remember one Sunday I’ve had that was restful,
Almost too much for me to even think I have to do.
Mom and Dad, can’t you see that I am giving it my all?
I’m sorry if it’s not what you wanted, but hey I did try.
I mean, come on. This whole year I have not hit one wall!
And for that I am damn proud, even if you do not get why.
Sorry if that was a too blunt, but you only write once right?