My Aftermath (Such A Pain In The Neck) Poem by emmanuelle sanders

My Aftermath (Such A Pain In The Neck)



So many things occurred since I saw you that day.
Those made me look like a vulnerable prey.
I've been a laughing stock of those incompetent fools,
Whom I see everyday in school.

At first I didn't pay attention to it,
When something happened, and it tested my wits.
I did something wrong, you got pissed,
I said none about it 'til I was dismissed.

So many times I've disobeyed you,
First I thought, 'Why should I feel blue? '
Then I remembered the things I've done in the past,
And I hoped that your anger wouldn't last.

I know this is repeated for the umpteenth time,
And I've said it after committing numerous crimes.
But it's better to say it again, without any toll,
Than not to say the phrase at all.

I'm sorry for being a disrespectful wreck,
And also for being the worst pain in the neck.
I hope you'd forgive me, even just for this time,
After which, we'd all be very fine.

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