Dear teacher

Dear teacher  we are at opposite ends,

our own feelings and thoughts to defend,

it would be much easier if it was just a nightmare just made-up but we cannot pretend,

you talk about all the emaiils I send,

Everything I do -you pull out the book to throw down,

I on the other hand look for a way around,

a silent war where anyone hardly utters a sound,

one that is sure to always leave a wound,

Dear teacher if I could take any of this back,

I would take away the parts where you´ve thrown me off track,

Dear teacher If there is any think left I have to do,

that tis´ try to avoid running into these problems with you.