Poem -
Broke school system/BSS
Kids scared of school
They look in there mother's eyes
And say mom so you want me to die
Why momma why
First day class kids can't focus
Because the armed guard in the room
Is carrying one big tool
AKs and ARs
Don't sound very good
Guns pinned up in lockers
Books and bullets don't be late to class or regret it
It's ridiculous I know it is they know it is
Are school system is broke kids running around from class to class 3 minutes and tarty what's that we need more people to read up on subject because there better ways then to privacy invade search are shit for what a gun I declare a Pattison against are school system we can live like this or learn like this that's it I'm out
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I would like to thank Sparrowsong for inspiring with his story to write this poem he reached out after posting "let's be honest" he told me about his school and the over wellming amount of seucrty
Hello To you...
I came from a tough school...
I did an infraction in one day that by right if it didn't get me expelled I should have received at least thirty five days of suspension...
I'm not proud of it but, I had enough of the bullies...
The Principal thought if he called my Parents I would have been grounded a year if not my lifetime...
I said call either one of them, they're both at work...
When I get home I'm calling my Boss to schedule me for more hours for a month...
My car was right out the front door...
What do you want me to do?
He said get back to class I will catch up with you later he said...
The end of the day I had to find him...
He explained why he wasn't going to discipline me...
He didn't even call my Parents...
I went to work that day and when I saw my Parents before school the next day because, they were in bed for hours by the time I would get home from work...
I to!d them what I did...
The Cops always pulling me over because, they said I was past curfew...
I said I'm on my way home from work go ahead arrest me...
Give me a break from all this crap...
I was 16...
When I reached 17 everyone left me alone...
I graduated and moved out when I was 18...
To this day I wouldn't have changed anything except I could have got out of School and made more money...
I tried so hard...
I was mad at the Principal's wife because, she probably gave him some the night before...
He was in a good mood...
People asked me why didn't I quit School...
I worked my *** off to be able to Graduate...
Thank you that I was the inspiration for this...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
sparrowsong