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Are you talking too fast or am I writing too slow?

I can't comprehend, you're speaking too low.

I try to catch up but fall quite behind,

Your words are bullets that shoot from your mind.

Your ideas aren’t clear, they never did help.

And when I get lost you ignore my yelp.

You're a terrible teacher with no care for her class.

You give us all such hard terrible tasks.

Take pity on me for this is all new,

I study so hard until my face turns blue.

Yet I’m failing your class, depression is near.

Don't you care to help? Do you not see my tears?

I must find out I cannot bear it any longer.

At last, a teacher whose wisdom is stronger.

Your lecture, your judgments, your beautiful words,

Flow in my brain like the song of sweet birds.

My skills are improving I'm learning a lot!

All thanks to my new professor, who is actually quite hot!

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jbittar27

I liked expressing how I felt about my teacher. It is so frustrating to try so hard and show your teacher how bad you want to succeed but they are not trying to help. My teacher was very inconsiderate never fully answered questions students had and sometimes ignored them all together. It feels good to get it out, thanks for reading my poem I hope you like it! 

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