~School Stress!!~
As we sit here in class,
We watch time slowly pass.
The sound of the strained voice of a teacher,
It reminds us of a preacher!!
We all try to learn.
Tests, we want to burn.
Some students sleep,
The teacher’s a freak!
Flying across the room,
Like a witch on a broom,
You can see all the stress.
Oh God what a mess!
Written by: Stevi Balsamo
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