Amanda Ford - School Days

My typical chool day is bsically this.....

1st hour:
tick tock tick tock
ever so slowly goes the clock
look over, she's there
dont look or she'll star
ex-friends, oh joy
life threats, oh boy
her hate eminates so thouroughly to me,
my pain it hurts so deep so everyone can see

2nd hour:
a friend, Thank God
but it doesnt last long
to your seats,
now listen to the beats
there she stares too
hateful through and through
i cringe and i hide
and i try not to cry

3rd hour:
out of her sight
no more staring! ! ..... psh right....
now he's here
sitting there without a care
his words how they stung straight to my heart
and i had thought this was a new start
but her lies reached to him
and the idiot believed
now i know how little he knew me

4th hour:
once again,
back to the stares and creepy-ass glares
and Marie right by
in whom i confidently confide
the one class i like
and the pain slowly subsides

5th Hour:
where the homeworks never done
and the papers always flung
where i sit and pretend
that its really the end
but no
here comes more

6th hour:
homework i hate
games aren't so great
here i think 'what can i do'
this semesters only half through
and yet they wait
in half my classes..... oh great.....
so once again i pretend
that i have a few friends
and i hope and i pray
the tomorows will end today

Amanda Ford

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