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I enter his room with excitement
Yet he leaves the room with BS
He claims I'll get a BS
And I agree,
I haven't learned anything
Except that pessimists are realists
If everyone is unique and no one is the same
Why do we all get taught as if we shared one brain?
The boy next to me is visual, learn by seeing
And the girl up in front, learn by hearing
30 plastic seatsFull of children you don't care aboutIt's all about the numbersThat's what gets you paid
They say get some goals and get some ambition.
Even though i had no intentions.
Personally i don't want any probelms with my future endeavors .
I just grabbed what was given and it didn't matter or whatever.
Seriously? Sit down,
I’ll take it from here.
It’s ridiculous how you sway there
and take the questions from that girl who can’t understand
the concepts we learned five years ago. Five years ago!
I walk past your room everyday, going to and from my locker. But to be honest, I can't stand looking at it. The pain of grief is excruciating, and I can't even begin to imagine how your family feels.
Yes, I agree.. no really Miss whatshallwecallyou or Mr M.
I'll sit strictly in place
Slowing
My
Voice
Squirming my brains out for you,
Scratching this standardized paper,
