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Mar 2014
Wake up every morning and my head's in a mess
Groan, get up, shower and blame it on the stress.
Leaving for school in the same **** routine
Waiting to be dismissed, not acknowledged or seen.
I'm now a bee working steady, and ready for class
Only to be greeted by a chair for my ***.
Staring straight ahead i cant focus or remember
The answer to a question given in September.
The rest of block one seems to fly by in a blur
"Have a ducky weekend!" the teacher suddenly purrs.
Unfortunately for me, still three more to go,
Maybe i'll just skip, they'll never have to know.
My face is heating up, now i think i have a fever
No worries, halfway through.. a serious reliever.
Going down to lunch, Gee i wonder what i'll eat.
Open up my back, oh apples! what a treat.
The day starts getting better after sharing a few smiles
Just to be greeted by gym where i'll walk a few miles.
He expects us to run, "Hell no i just ate!"
Glaring and glowing he showers us with hate.
Finally off to block four, minutes prior to the bell.
It teases and taunts, giving me a strict hell.
The day's almost done, i lack willingness to learn.
The teacher seeing my enthusiasm asks with concern
"Krishna whats wrong, just tired today?"
"Yes" i reply in a tired kind of way.
The bell finally rings and i pack up to leave
When waiting 5 is like 50, i've no choice but to grieve.
A slow white tiger arrives to pounce on its prey.
I jump in its mouth and wait to decay.
Finally i die after a day filled with pain
Going off to heaven for a second, then reborn again.
The stuff i have mentioned in this thing may not be true
Its primarily composed only to entertain you.
..So yeah
The end.
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Krishna Patel
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