I try so hard to be my best.

But I end up being the worst in my class.

We take all these stupid tests,

not even one of us can pass.

If you have a problem with the sheet,

and no one will help explain how to do it.

Don't worry, you can always cheat.

Its not going to make any sence, not even alittle bit.

Guide that inspired this poem: 



My favorite part of this poem is that I had to work hard to finally say what I needed to say to my teacher.

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