HOMEWORK

I sit here on my bed lamenting homework, family, life as a whole and wonder at the red pen lines which mark my failure. Sharp loops, long lines, short lines mar the white and blue lines and red runs over the tool which made up the lines. A pen knife sits in the critiques hand and slices deep into the paper, into my hard work and failure and I can only cry "I TRY...I try, I try, I TRIED!"