A Changing Journey

January 23, 2018
By Anonymous

School makes me mad

and it is so sad.

This place keeps bugging me

but it makes me who I want to be.

These kids make me over the edge

but the teachers give me the knowledge.

This place is not for love

but I make friends with doves.

I suffer from the inside

but I recover from the outside.

Some moments are good

but a thing you must pay for is food.

School almost took a life

so it could take a hike.

The author's comments:

High school has been so rough to me so I have to make this poem.

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