The school year I only stress,
Creating a big, mess. Teachers send me to the cell. It only causes me to rebel, I cry over not knowing simple addition,
the teachers expect me to be a magician
God! I wish I knew fiction.
Everyone laughs when I have no explanation
of my revision, the bottle keeps shaking building up an explosion
with a bad damage to an erosion,
brought a bad explosion only making me frozen.
Agh! can I change my mindset for my fortune? only a magician can tell me that fortune. I want to excel Ms. Mercer,
Grab your computer cursor
work harder please don't make it worser.
Give me a chance, I'll show you I can advance
to became a champ, have no fraught of doubting yet
the images from the past cannot define me yet.
I'm only human, I'm only giving the best
don't lose faith in me! I'm not done yet.
Please show mercy on me I haven't reached grade 11.
I've never been accused for being a felon,
my misconceptions should be forgiven
I'm only a young boy thats eleven
Written by
The needy
