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I Hate This S*!T


Back and forth through the halls

Smiling at every face I see

Hiding behind a MASK!

So I ask the obvisious questions.

The yes's and the No's. 

 

But then I ask Why Do we have to learn this shit?

Why do we have to sit through a class that wont matter 

in our future. Why are we wasting our brain space on

Trignometery and geometry? JOBS  in the future will be

technology based so why do I need to have this knowledge

when it will no longer be needed

in the future? Why? So you can get a pay check?

 

I hear the keys of a key board clicking

as I take my test and in my mind

I Yell "SHUT THE FUCK UP"

 

These Masks that I put on everyday are to satisfy 

your eyes. But its plain to see that you cant read 

between the lines and see the inside of me.

So I will sit and wait.

I will let you see my master piece unfold.

As I see every person that ever doubted me crumble.

 

 

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Patricia
<p>Just getting to let of some steam it was awesome.</p>

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