In The Bottom Poem by April Humason

School sucks
When you low on bucks
In the bottom
During autumn
Begging for yesterday
Before you were the Jester

I don't need teachers
I can hide behind bleaches
The kids or all haters
Being my dictator
Always bullying me
I just don't agree

I needed to fit in
Before they got under my skin
If I keep try try trying
Maybe you won't be crying
If I make it through this year
Without a tear
My dear

No more stealing my lunch money
Unless you want to be all bloody
I'm done be your stepping stone
Your self esteem is so overblown
I need a new scenery
This has lost its greenery

Last year was a breeze
This year blows
Maybe it my clothes
They're up with there nose
And stuck in a pose
My anger grows
I don't mean to impose
But I oppose

We can make this work
If you lose that smirk
If we try try we can make this perk
You don't have to lurk

Let's try to sync
What do you think
Before I sink
We go for a drink
Over a wink
Instead of making a stink

Everything going so fast
When your getting harassed
I can't say this was a blast
Being the miscast
Maybe this will past
If you don't last

I needed to fit in
Before they get under my skin
If I kept try try trying
Maybe You won't be crying
If I make it through this year
Without a tear
My dear
As long as I keep Try try trying