School

School is hard,

We still must go,

Big bully´s so I stay on guard,

Some smart or slow,

Was my answer right or wrong,

 

Standing in the back row,

The teacher says sing along,

I was quiet

But i wasn´t wrong

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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