Dear miss C,
For starters I have great respect for you
For what you do
What you stand for
Teachers are supposed to be motivating
Inspiring
Helpful
You were all of those things to me
And you were none of those things me
When it truly counted
You made me feel small
Inadequate
It left a mark on me
Haunted me
You played a part in making me
Shaping me
You made me silent
You dempt my voice
I'm not here to blame you
Hurt you
Shame you
I respect you
Admire you
I'm here to say my peace
Let go
Let go of you
Of me back then
She is gone
I am now
Goodbye Miss C
Live long and prosper
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Things left unsaid
PoetryLetters to people I'll probably never see again. Things I wanted to say Feelings I want to express Thoughts that I'm thinking But never say out loud
