i am neither hamlet nor ophelia, but i have gone mad

A poem I wrote about AP English Lit - I turned it in anonymously to my teacher and my whole class loved it~

Sleep? It’s but a memory.

Social life? That was yesterday.

The Constitution says I’m free,

and yet I am a slave.

My family said goodbye to me,

my friends all frown in sympathy.

My health is ailing,

my grades are failing.

AP English will be the death of me.