English

Oh the horror
Of being a studentĀ
Your teacher will make or break you
You either hate or adore her
Personally I like to ignore her
I might spew
Talking to
My old English teacher
I think Iāve met my WaterlooĀ
I hate English
This I canāt relinquish
For even though I can accomplishĀ
I can help but feel amateurishĀ
Words are hard
My brain likes to discard
Them into a graveyard
And I have to dig up bonesĀ
In the back of my mind
Only to find stones
I canāt write what I feel
āCause what I feel is surrealĀ
Way too unrealĀ
What would be ideal
Is if my Ferris wheelĀ
Wouldnāt keep me stranded at the topĀ
Please mister mechanic
Use your sprocket wheel
Fix this immobile wheel
For this wheel is my Achilles heel
And itās not made of steel
Ā
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There is a verse in scripture I can do all things through Christ who strengths me your poem is well written angel have a good dayĀ