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.