F You
I’m not the top of the class, but don’t give up on me
I have trouble learning, its normal as can be
It’s called dyslexia, can’t you see.
I can’t tell the difference between my B’s and D’s
I have extended time, on that horrible test
If you want to be mean, be my guest
But you will not suppress this knowledge of mine
For I smart, see my shine
You can bring done my grade,
But my opinion will not be swayed
Because I will succeed,
And that’s for sure indeed.
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