
I hate this class. It has no point, especially in my future. It's a waste of paper, too complicated and stupid for anyone to care about it! I wrote this about March-ish? Please R&R.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 256 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 05-06-08 - id: 2514239
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Geometry
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I feel like crying,
So frustrated,
I don't understand any of this,
Any of these shapes,
These terms,
These problems,
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Why can't I just write poetry,
Like he does,
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I can't,
Probably because I know I'll fail,
But aren't I already?
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I always do now,
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She's so harsh with me,
Like she doesn't even care,
I'm the one she doesn't like,
It's quite obvious to me,
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No one will help me,
No one can help me,
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I just can't grasp it,
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No one can help,
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Maybe I've gotta do this,
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Maybe this is deeper,
Than geometry,
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But, I still don't understand it,
Can someone help me out?
None of this makes sense anymore,
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All you say is gibberish,
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What the heck is that?
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Can't you just stop and help me?
Just this once?
Explain in all to me?
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How does everyone else get this?
How come I'm the only one,
Who feels like this?
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What happened to my smarts?
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They're gone,
(Who knows?
But I know the class has them now…)
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How the heck do they get this?
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This isn't really helping,
But it's better than listening,
Better than trying,
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Because I'll never get it,
No one's reaching out,
I don't wanna try anymore,
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I'm a nerd, flunking out of geometry.
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