Dear favorite teacher

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Dear favorite teacher i hope your doing well i hope your summer is going without a hitch because im here on earth feeling like a sort of stick not knowing where im going upright no back way to lean downside i feel like since my new life began i have downslide finding my self in a new low i never knew i had i wish i was in school and always feel better with my favorite people there sometimes yes school was a hag i never wanna burden you i know im a drag i just wish i could wash the world with a dap of soap and a rag im just your student i know my life meant nothing not even a tad but talking to you on that crisp high air day nothing meant everything in the weirdest way to say i have so much to say its killing me inside i feel like if i keep it in somehow i'll marry it and lose the battle inside i write knowing i mean nothing at all but one day when i win the battle and fight the war i'll know i was worth fighting for so for now i cry the silent cry hopefully this feeling passes soon before i am out of time

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