Lost Potential...

by Krystal   Aug 17, 2006


What a dumbass I thought at first,
His head looked as if about to burst.
He stared into space without a care,
While his paper remained bare.
"Five minutes left the teacher called out,"
I wanted to scream,I wanted to shout,
He scribbled some answers apon his sheet,
And then the teacher arose to her feet.
She walked down the aisles collecting the test,
She stopped at him,"You did your best."
He hung his head as if in shame,
"It is okay you're not to blame."
With that she smiled and walked away.
And thats what happened day after day.

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