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Learning From Reality


My first day,

new to the class,

you seemed extremely nice,

but that didn't last.

Soon after my first few days,

you called me out;

implying what my priorities were about.

As if you were attempting to embarrass me;

making me feel discouraged in front of the class.

knowing every time I proved you wrong,

and that the embarrssing feeling wouldn't last.

I know I cannot describe your faults;

for that would make me arrogant, like you;

however, I'd like to explain the things you shouln't do.

If you dislike how a students acts,

don't handle it in front of the class.

Your morning may put you in a bad mood,

but don't take out your anger towards the students

because you think everyone likes you.

And last but not least,

don't apply someone's faults to their personality.

Everyone makes mistakes

it' called learning from reality.

 
 
 
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