Years have passed

Dreading Monday

Everyday from then too

They know it is only fair

That I still hate you

Another year over

Just one week left to go

Friday seems a long way off

We all wait in our stuffy classrooms

To hear those parting words

Rushing onto the bus

To see our mates on there

For the last time for 5 weeks

But that all seems way to far off

To think about just yet

I have to get through 4 more days

With you.

Dreading Monday

Everyday from then too

They know it is only fair

That I still hate you