Amber Rainer

Rookie (June,2,1994 / Brandon)

School Is Cool


School is cool when you want to get away for 8 hours,
School is lame if you have to sit there and do work,
When your parents hate you and you begin to cry, well go to school becuse they will never think to find you there,
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  • Rookie Iron Panda 23™ (5/4/2010 1:10:00 PM)

    its not kool when its online & ur always home._.
    but anywayz.......this is a good write

    public schools r nice
    (when u get rid of the work & the ppl who need to fall down a well) xP (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Alexander Mcguire (4/30/2010 7:38:00 AM)

    Wow thats the opposite of y i went to school it rele sux that u have to run away from your family if nething that should b a place of comfort i love the fact your poems dont rhyme but still hav some sort of a rhythmic feel very interesting im not too good at that excelllent poem (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sandra Martyres (4/23/2010 2:47:00 PM)

    Amber this is such a sad piece....please put your heart into your school work, it will help you to forget all the difficult people surrounding you and finally when they see you doing well at school they will probably change their attitude. Even if they do not, you will make yourself a happier and more independent girl... Take care (Report) Reply

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