I'm in a class, We sit in chairs. The teacher talks, They listen and stare.
And I'm unfocused.
My pen is scratching, My mind is clear, The class is there, And I am here.
And I should focus.
Oh, ****. It's quiet. Have I been caught? This is something that I should not Be doing But I can't help it, I'm trying to get it, But my mind is flying, And I'm sick of trying and My brain is crying for More than I'm offered and **** IT!