Skool

by krissy   Dec 24, 2004


Sitting in the classroom, staring at the wall, sometimes I feel like teachers
don't teach me anything at all.
All the kids around me, seem to knew other part, mostly I just sit there,
wishing I were smart.
I get back a major test and wonder what I got, I glance down at my paper and
my stomach seems to rot.
I listen to the teacher, as hard as I possibly could. But I only understand
half the stuff, only half the stuff I should.
I don't understand algebra, it just doesn't make any sense, since when are
there letters in math, the subject makes me tense!
I spend hours on my homework, trying to get it right. Somehow the next day in
school, the hours are out of sight!

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