School
It's back to school,
Having to listen to fools.
Back to fake people
And annoying teachers.
Back to taking notes
That make my hand hurt.
Having AP classes,
And having to wear my glasses.
Hearing the weirdest rumors,
And hearing the teacher's "humor".
But it's not all that bad,
It'll probably be better than the summer I had.
I will get to see my peers,
I won't have to shed as many tears.
Having with my best friend a good laugh,
Forgetting to do the homework for math.
Yup, it's back to school,
And I'll try to keep my cool.
(And I'll try not to murder anyone)
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