Depression was gained
Brains were strained
As we enter the game,
We knew it couldn’t be the same
We were supposed to be anew
But we all knew
School is only a prison
Even though we listen
We have finally risen
Speaking about the feelings
Like the red roses
Blooming in the fields
Causing healings
School has been causing friction
So I use fiction,
To stop a restriction
So I wouldn’t let the tears glisten
As school ends,
I hope for a happier time
But I can get in line
As I’m not the only one
Who has been inflicted
And restricted
This is about my experience this year with school along with my general thoughts on school.Also is for a school project.