Why do people who I find the best
See themselves as the worst in their own eyes
But I mean I guess I'm just hypocrite
Because at the end of the day so do I
But nobody finds me the best
Even when I ace every test
But I'm not here to talk about me
But instead about my favorite teacher I miss getting to see
She was smart and kind
Like a good teacher is
She could laugh and tell jokes
Like nobody else did
She wanted a better class
Because secretly she was made of glass
And every rule they all broke
Made her slightly choke
She blamed it on herself
Said she wasn't demanding enough
But it wasn't her fault
The whole thing was tough
There were days were her and I
would look so confused
Because there were many student
who had no clue what to do
It was a very easy class
A very easy pass
I never studied all
My grade never took a fall
That doesn't make her a bad teacher
Because she's the best I ever had
And nobody will ever understand
That I will never love a teacher this way again
