My alarm starts ringing 
With my head on the pillow
My body starts stinging
Today I don’t think I’m going to make
Lipstick, eye shadow, makeup 
I’m just going to fake it
Everyday seems never ending
Schools a drag with 
Math and sport and comprehending
I feel like I am reliving the worst day ever 
Every day I am in that prison 
They say that one day it will make us clever
I feel like my life is passing by 
The holidays just won’t come and 
It makes me want to cry 
I am living through a nightmarish dream 
I can’t take much more
I just want to scream
Yesterday I failed an exam 
Today won’t be better
And tomorrow I know I am minced ham
My real life is gone forever
I trade them in for canteen and popularity 
Balance in this place, never
Lunch time gossip and recess fights
Making this place hell 
There is no freedom and no rights
I go home on the 3: 05 bell
I have a story 
Every day has something new to tell
I go back to bed and get some rest 
When I awake I do it all again 
I hope school is just a test.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    