School: Too Much

Waking to my alarm, I hate hearing that sound/ having to attend school, wishing I could drown. / walking into class, barely awake/ hearing my teacher preach, having all i can take./ Starting to doze off, my head against the desk./ The teacher soon sees, then yells at me for being at rest./ I stand up and walk out, school being too much./ The teacher follows me, when i start to cuss./ I get put on suspension, sent home, for what i said./ back to bed i go, where I can rest my head.,  \/ /// fda

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