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#tutor
Why is that confusing? Is my poet dying? A lot of chaos, I'm surrounded Never believed I will lose hope I had tutors directing my path I derailed, and now I'm lost Searching for a shortcut To get to the highest mount The path I chose will show The reality of hard work The strain I should bear Through the forest path
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 1:14 AM UTC
Dying Poet
i sit here in this classroom, detached. away from the others while the tutor's voice blends into the walls and i fail to melt into it with others' ears.
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Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 5:47 PM UTC
edge-you-kaye-shun
Do not complain, Stop being vain. You gave me love as a start, I gave you my heart. You gave me a ***** I gave you a baby. You gave me a car, I became your kids' chauffeur. You bought me  gems and beautiful clothes, I became your hostess, To entertain your business associates. You earned and brought in money, instead I became your maid, I shopped, I cooked, I laundered, I ironed, I cleaned, I tutored. I made our house into a home, But at the end of the day, home you come, Strut and storm, "All day what were you doing?" Just because dinner is a bit late, Or the food  is not up to your taste. I too,had a tough day, So cut your crap and stop your bray.
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
Cut That Crap