What my friends would call obsession, my approach towards school rises from necessity. I can't very well get a B, can I?

My radical views on education and what-not. I am what one would call an iconoclast.

What we had to do, to get to this place we are today. I don't know, it was just a random Idea.

For my Creative Writing class. Prompt: write a poem comparing the things you physically carry with you with the things you carry that nobody can see.

Just a poem inspired by exam time, not necessarily all true but hey.

Point of view of someone who didn't study for an exam.

A short poem I whipped up about the fear of public speaking.

A peaceful protest through poetry.

A poem reflecting on how our next generation will cause society to dismantle into utter destruction and how nobody seems to care.

A poem about how slowly the minutes drag on during Trig class. Yeah.

A poem about that insanely shy kid every school seems to have... Reviews and Critiques are apperciated.

It's the feeling when you are moving from one place in your life to another.

He'll never remember what I wish I could forget. For CW

But that never stops me from perusing my dreams, even though I forget them when I'm awake

boredom evil mrs. stansels class christmas tree-ing a county issued test and having to just sit there NEW COMPLETELY WEIRD POEM!

Worrying about my friend Mike.

Stickers for everyone!

When Did Cs Start Becoming Fs?

My Sophmore year of high school. NEW CHAPTER - Breaking The Cycle. Please review!

I would greatly appreciate any reviews, whether constructive or not, thanks.

These are poems I've done in school, started in school, finished in school, have to do with school, or have to do with someone I go to school with. They're really not linked together, except in those ways, and updates of this will be sporadic at best.

Tercets and part of a quatrain from an abandoned sonnet to my love, who will never be mine. Written last summer.

Written last spring whilst trying to come to terms with the impossibility of my love.

A poem about being different utilizing overly simplified 1337 speak.

a balled i have to do for school, i liked it so i thought why not post it? i think it came out a bit two emo but what the heck im a teen its natural for it to be all emo. lol so go ahead read and tell me what you thing. Moral: dont lie.