Be The Gradist
Two steps back just to get it write
To get it right im looking left
My greatest wish was my greatest struggle
My greatest fear was my greatest strength
My enemy was the grated test
The teacher too in my own head
I get to the end just to want a redo
But to me i give benefits
The teachers i give only spite
Why did you teach me writes
When i was always wrong
I see now that it was me on the other end
Nothings easy yet nothing hard
That gray line i know is my comfort zone
Driving slow is okay when you grow
My glow up poem is for the hatred of school
The fun of it all is of what you choose