The Top 10 Students of my Class
Highschool.
Freshman year.
Fresh new year.
Wasted time.
Fooled around.
Came sophomore year,
and with it came
Academic Awards Day.
Made First Honors,
90 and above,
but made no top 10.
Felt defeated.
Needed to change.
Couldn't be a foolish kid.
Had to be a wise teen.
This poem is about:
Me