A poem I wrote about most of the people in my class. Enjoy! :)

Insane Idiots

Insane idiots running around

Their crazy laughter fills the air

And the normal people stop and stare

Annoyed looks are shot their way

But they don't care and continue on

In this classroom it's like that all day

Even when they get in trouble they don't stop

Because they're just messed up

Hard to be near them when they're like that

Finally the last bell rings and it's time to go home

I feel relieved that I don't have to be near them anymore

But a feeling of dread washes over me as I remember

I have to relive all of what occurred today tomorrow