Thank you


You stand up and teach all day,
Then you go home and grade tests.
You sit there as life slips away,
And I have no idea why you settle for second best.
You give me help when I need it the most,
I dont know why people dont give you respect.
You mostly depend on the holy ghost,
I believe you need to get away and disconnect.
Im just here to say I understand
What you do for us students.
Thank you for teaching me and
Preparing me for doing things I shouldnt.
When I leave for good,
You will always my favorite.


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