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