1st Nine Weeks


What can I tell you 

that you don't already know?

They suck out you soul 

as you study

They take your comprehnsion 

as you re-learn

We teenagers may gripe and complain


I use to not do so well

Then a persuavive hand came along

I learned from then on to try my best

and now I am fine


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