Title: Teacher
by Frances | in writing, poetry
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What a lot of rubbish!
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That's what teachers try and force into your brain
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Oh my gosh it actually makes sense!
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Help! they'll never take me alive!
...........
Ok?
It's quiet
Finally the voice has stopped
I can be myself, think what I want
Hear what I want
What do teachers teach us anyway?
To behave properly?
Help us in the future
What future?
They always say you're not in primary school anymore
I wish I was
You just can't win
Not when you're against the ramblings of
TEACHER HELL!
Lessons that just go over my head
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