More stressful then it sounds,
it haunts us all,
on week that could decide our fates,
its more intense then pass or fail,
its a reputation we try so hard to obtain,
a mask,
something that leaves our mark,
are we the funny one,
the boring one,
the nerdy one,
or are we the stressed one,
always worried,
but the thing is,
weather you see it or not,
we're all the worries one,
afraid of what will happen next,
if we'll succeed,
the teachers aren't the problem,
its the pressure,
to do good,
to always get an A
to be better then one another,
to fight against one another one way or another,
life is strange,
be better,
but no violence,
how do they expect us to be better,
without resorting to violence sooner or later?
can we?
is it even possible?
finals week has me thinking about the way society pins us against each other in many different ways.