#reachingforgreatness

I hate high school with a burning passion. My teachers are either mean, harsh, or evil or all of the above. All I ever hear about in the hallways is someone is either having sex, in a relationship, or smoking weed. So many morals are lost, flying out the school's gates as the students enter. They are blindfolded walking among the mist of one another.  The blind leading the blind. I keep hearing the word pathway. "what is your pathway? "  Honestly, I don't want to sit here and try figuring out what my pathway is when I'm still trying to find out how will I survive today.There is no creativity in high school. They tell us to write what's on our hearts while giving us a prompt. High school is a thief! Constantly robbing me of my time, happiness, and self-worth. Who am I to let a letter grade define me?! I spend more time with these strangers than with my own family. What could make high school better for me? Perhaps if my teachers actually enjoyed there job. Maybe if we weren't herded around like sheep and forced to suppress any opinion that they disagree with, then maybe, just maybe, I could find a glass of water in this hell hole.-