stuff you cant say to your teacher
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Among the many things that I wish I could shout in my classroom, most of them I cannot say,
But my words cannot forever be silenced.
The name calling.
The pointing.
The laughing.
It's a burden I quietly bear.
I see it happen to other students
Every.
Single.
Day.
You're fat,
You're ugly,
I always wonder what does it feels like to be free.
Free from pain and misery.
Free from hate and loniless.
I always wonder what does it feels like to not care.
To dance barefoot in the green grass.
Day by day as the school days begin to come into order of Monday-Friday,
There are people in schools getting bullied,
That's what I call "The Bullied Soul" just because they have a disability, funny accent, or
I"m not a kindergartner, yet you treat me like one
I'm well aware that three minus two is one
I don't need your constant reminders
And your sugary sweet voice
Being in your class was definitely not a choice
