I love you

I hate you

These words I can not say

These words are lost

No point in proper grammar 

No point to change

To learn is to grow or die a little inside

When I listen to you speak my knees go weak 

Or I begin to hurl

These teacher they don't understand-

The physical pain of their homework 

Pulling all nighters everyday only to sleep through their class and worse of all their tests

It's not like high school it feels like I'm alone

No one to talk and no hand to hold

I feel like I'm drowning then you pull right in

The group of people I have here now to hold

You help me and make me learn unlike those teachers who have no souls

My floormates, my friends you bring me motivation and one hell of a weekend

I love you all and thank you all

You guys are the friends I wish I had in high school

Now these teacher that I love and hate are formidable opppents now thanks to you