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Fickle

My eyes are hot.

Why are they so hot?

tears, their streaming down my face.

WHy?

This problem, equation, function.

It is so confusing.

I don't get it.

I don't get any of it.

I hate taking test.

Why are my hands shaking.

Its just a test..

Or is it?

Is this my future.

My hearts in my throat,

Can this all just disappear.

 

Can I

Why am I so bad at this.

School test life.

I can't focus

Everythings crushing down on me.

I can't breathe

I can't

I

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Written by
sahra-maxwell
American
Published
Dec 8, 2015
Lines·Words
23·90
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Im failing math

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#failure#math#failing#struggling
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