What I hold inside.


You should have gone before class,

Why the hell are you late?

Let me see your hall pass,

No this is not up for debate.

You shouldn't be stressed out,

I have it worse than you.

You are the center of my doubt,

What do you even do?

These are the things I want them to hear,

Because these are the things they yell at me.

These are the people that want me to fear,

But I will never give in, you'll see.

You can fail my test,

and you can have your fun.

But when you rest,

I'm still not the only one,

That knows exactly where you can go.


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