My futures in my teachers hands



striving for excellence and determination,

because I am learning of X's and Y's and wars,

and I quite frankly can't take it anymore,

four passes dedicated to the bathroom per term,

but having no passes left after only 3 weeks isnt my biggest concern,

Learning about carbon monoxide,

failing every single test no matter how hard I tried,

Im getting taught to be,


and that's what my teachers expect from me.


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