Failure
I am in danger of failing a class
It is only the beginning of the term
There have only been seven days of classes
I am in danger of failing my art class
I have not drawn anything in close to a month
I try every day
But nothing comes
The paper mocks me
Nothing comes
He hates me
I keep destroying the precious peace I fight tooth and nail to forge with him
A few moments of peace and then I blow it all away
He hates me
I woke him up at three in the morning
The look in his eyes said everything he didn't
He hates me
He doesn't want to see me
He won't speak to me
Once again
He hates me
He's not alone
I hate me too