Stress High School Poems

It was the last year of high school and there was a lack of beaux,
But then I got an invite. Whew, that was close!
So now...

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With the chalk, 
Teachers' hearts knock
Students flock;
Goats, we overstock
And sheep, we unlock! 

With our talks, 
Teachers' mouths stalk
Lazy students' works, 
Discipline the ones that balk,...

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II

I am writing this segment in free-form poetry. Structureless rhyme schemes.  

I think lost myself again.
my thoughts spiral.
in the whirlpools of my mind
might seem...

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When you give insightful thought,
You can only be as you ought;
God has created you as you are:
Another creation of absolute awe!

So, do not be depressed...

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hinting a reddening of accolade festering-
attention directioned to tongue;
paling and tapering winterbourne favor for aptly displacing the sun.
entering awfully, jealousy fostering,
the chimes ring in as...

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I want to pull my hair out and scream
why does school have to be so mean...

Packets upon packets thrown in my face
I wish my mother...

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As a teenager, I can sometimes be frantic, 
unfocused, stressed and anxious. 
Luckily, I was introduced to meditation.
I love meditation and the way it makes...

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Ah, that smell of bread from Home Ec.,
Just can't be real to me,
Because school just seems to be a part of everyone's misery,
But then I...

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Every sound is screeching
Every voice is wailing,
Larger than life.
No stillness
Never.

Every eye is on me
When I have to go up there
Alone
The whole class is waiting
For me...

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Sometimes I wonder 
What is the meaning of Life? 
What is the real point?

What is the point of, 
Going to school everyday?
 Then doing homework.

Seems...

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POVERTY
Poverty is being robbed of your property
it is being grabbed and thrown out of your own city.
Poverty is living in a candle when they is...

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Teacher's droning on,
about something I should know
monotone voices go on,
raised volumes attack.
So few respect my quiet
those that do are rare.
My quiet has a reason,
for those...

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When you are in high school
And you want to grow up to be something you consider even a little bit significant
Your life turns into a...

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Walking through the crowded halls
Posters stuck up on the walls
Talking to friends till we're almost late
Trying to remember that project due date
Cheering loudly at every...

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Buzz, Buzz,
still tiered eyes open,
She walks down stairs, packs up, and gets on the bus,
She stares out the window wishing to spend the day there...

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