But of course its my fault that I've got that grade since I didn't take subject seriously. I know that I love Social Studies before or maybe it's just that love really fades. I think that in the last 3 or 2 weeks, out of nowhere, I made a poem and here it is:
Think of ME
I have fallen a lot of times,
When things did not get so nice
Friends came and helped me stand,
Here I am standing again in this land
I walk slowly towards my goal,
For I prepare my heart, body and soul
On my, I fell as I reach the steps
My tears started to fall and I said "What's next?"
I thought I hated this very life,
And tried to end it but not using a knife
I realized that I am a big idiot myself,
That my story is not good enough to put in a shelf
I learned to think positive in my fall,
Things were not hard and difficult at all!
If you are scared of what your path will be,
Do not think you are alone, just think of me.