AP U.S. History v. My Mental Well Being

"I need one more day,"

I'm begging on my knees.

"Don't you have a seminar tomorrow?"

I have lost.

"Yes, but I can make it up,"

I am on the verge of tears.

"I'd rather you not miss your hardest class."

I walk away in defeat.

 

I was up too late.

My eyes were drooping.

And red.

But, my eyes are always red now.

I can never seem to stop crying.

But, my work is more important.

It's always more important...

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Transb33

NY

17 years old

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