Wow who knew a stormy day like this could turn out so great
I mean everything was going down hill since last week
I missed the bus 3 times last Monday, making me always arriving to school late
In home room some girl cursed me out because I told her she was in my seat
Like come on people everyone knows that everyone sits in a specific place
My teacher retaliated by sending me to the principals office
All Mrs. Rose told me is to "wipe that ugly look off of my face"
I looked her dead in the eyes and asked her if she was serious
Then i was in dentition from last Monday to this Monday
Teachers could really hot in hell, because of her in that stupid girl I almost got expelled
In my head I thought that life could get better, besides its was just one bad day
But boy was I wrong, because the next day my mom tells me she got a call from school, she got so mad and all she did was yell
"No phone for a week" was her exact words, oh goody no phone
Without my phone I had to read actual books
Without my phone I had to entertain myself at home
I couldn't hear about any celebrity rumors or new trendy looks
I guess that's when things started to change
Because as I was watching the "news", I learned there was scholarships specifically for minorities
My mom said that I should look into that, but I wasn't sure if I could do such thang
I mean don't get me wrong I think college is cool or whatever with their little fraternities and sororities
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Poems From The Drèamer
Poésiethese are poems from a dreamer, a dreamer whose dream is to become a actor