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I'm Nobody's Slave

Poetry By: mik31035
True confessions



Some Teacher thinks he can treat me like a slave, thought I would write this to get my feelings out.


Submitted:Mar 8, 2012    Reads: 74    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


I am not your slave!

Who do you think Gave,

You the right to treat me this way,

Your attitude just cannot stay.

All I've got to say,

Is you'll never be the best.

Try to teach, no more answers to the test!

How do you think I will learn,

All you are going to do is burn,

The knowledge in my head.

You're treating me like bread,

I have a brain and it isn't dead.

Sod this; I'm going to bed,

To scream into the cover

While you take over my mother.

Hang on! No! I won't let you!

Even though I have to,

Follow your rules to the letter,

I can rebel; I'm not attached to a fetter.

I've broken lose; I've burnt your sweater.

No this doesn't make me any better,

But let's see who has the last laugh.

I don't care that you're a member of staff!





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