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Lesson Learned


Now that I have graduated 

I feel so freaking emancipated

So here's a lesson to all my overly opinionated teachers 

Stick to your day job, I could have sworn you were preachers

Word to the wise, I always took my education quite serious

It was you who had a different view of me, you're delirious 

I plan to surpass every accomplishment that you have achieved

Not just for me but to make you see that you should have believed

 

 

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