Basement

I cant breathe when I think about my grades.ill do better or ill die trying.ill lose friends.but i won’t loose my pens my paper my computer and my mind.while they’re huddle up ill be in the corner fighting tears and learning more.because who am i? If not the best.

I study till 11 then sleep till 3.I study till 5 then leave to learn at school till 3:30.I come back home at 4:00 and start studying at 4:45.ill sleep when im forced to and ill study while I willingly and physically can.

I genuinely study just so I can be better than other people.i like getting asked what’s the answer.i like getting my name called for principles list.i like the claps and stares.i like being better.i like the attention