The Top 10 Students of my Class

Sat, 06/22/2019 - 14:38 -- MercyA.


Freshman year.

Fresh new year.

Wasted time.

Fooled around.

Came sophomore year, 

and with it came 

Academic Awards Day.

Made First Honors,

90 and above,

but made no top 10.

Felt defeated. 

Needed to change.

Couldn't be a foolish kid.

Had to be a wise teen.

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