Within

I just wanna scream,
Let loose, 
Relax.
With school, is stress.
Stress brings disorder.
My head spins and spins,
About to fall off, 
Rolling away. 
Feeling as if I became a pin in bowling,
Always being knocked off my feet,
Always trying to succeed.
Not enough it seems,
For I'm stricken again and again.
Always with a different force.