Smothering Poem by Shania K. Younce

When, I came to middle school I ended up receiving more help than I believe I needed. I did not feel as though I had reached my full potential. This is something I wrote around 7th or 8th grade. I thought I had lost these poems forever, but found them when I was packing up to move. I'm calling it an ode honestly I have no idea what category it falls into. Please comment at will and with honesty!