I am not good at maths

I am not good at maths

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I live well and I live healthy,

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I have few friends and many past

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I am not sure why

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Not sure why they dont like me

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Do I talk too much, perhaps I am not pretty

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Its an undeniable pattern and I am the common denominator

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I am not good at maths

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I go home from school every day

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And I listen to songs as i troupe from A to B

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But at home I deflate

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My day is so happy, but my home is like a pin against a balloon

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Confrontation as my mother asks me about my day

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No reason than to criticize my actions

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I love her with my soul, but I want to go back to my friend

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To where I feel I can be silly and free without consequence

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I am at point B, but my point A is around a corner

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How can i get there without causing an issue?

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Do i cut corners, do I run across the hypotenuse

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A2 + B2=C2

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I am not good at maths

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Link 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/124acp9/how_to_legally_murder_someone/

Link 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/1248dbq/lightswitch/