Something Real
I want a teacher who cares.
Not a teacher I fear.
I want to learn more, so when I get out in the real world I can walk through that door.
I want to hold my head up high knowing I know what I've learned.
Because everything I do I make sure I EARN.
I am never late, because I hold my own faith.
I want someone who is real , and that will teach me more than I could know.
I want to have every book and every subject so my brain could grow.
My education is important.
A lot of people dont see.
But I wanna be successful because its important to me.
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