A Never-Ending Proof
I was told time management was easy
And high school would be breezy.
You just have to know how to divide,
But who ever said this lied.
Every time I divided my day
Something new got in the way.
I had to keep adding
And my free time kept subtracting
My stress levels multiplied
No matter how hard I tried.
All of my calculations
Never gave me the right equation.
Now its too late
And I can't seem to change my fate.
I wish I was told the truth
That high schools a never-ending proof.