Dear Teacher
Today you teach
Tomorrow you test,
You think you know it all, but its all a mistake.
Thank God you have a job.
Unfortunetly Private schools cant ask for a degree in math.
Your English is not that great, and you refuse to give us books to comprehend.
as I reveal each night trying to understand, the next day you take five points
with out a chance. You dont accept my extra work and dont give help of any sort.
Tutoring i´ve been asking, and nothing have I gotten.
One more year to go... I say. Next year, I wont stay.
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