
Bright cold hard. Walls closing. Buildings. Why do you trap me. Who told you to do this. I hate you. I hate this place. Ugly carpet. Squeaky clean. Hard back chairs. Bells. You take up my time. You make me do things I don’t want to do. You think its fun. You think I like it. It’s not fun. I like being free. You make that hard. You set time slots for me. Why am I here. Why do I get in trouble for not having my blazer. Why do you care. Who do you think you are. Why do you close me in. you big intimidating. I’m not scared. I have friends. They hate you too. We all hate you. You long periods. You early mornings. You fluorescent lights. You heavy bag. You rules. I hate you. You make me suffer. I won’t learn. I can’t help it. I don’t want to but I have to. You average marks. You angry parents. You anxiety attacks. I hate you. We wag and we know you’ll find us. We talk. You give us 1/5 of a detention. We don’t care. No one cares. I hate you. You make me hate sunny days because I can’t leave you. It’s the law. You all white. You approved. You recommended. It’s all lies. You tidy. You hair tied back I hate you. I like eye liner. I like short skirts. You don’t. you pin boards. You home work. You slowly ticking clocks. You faulty power points. You ccc that doesn’t do anything. You keep me in. I hate you
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