Why? ? ? - Poem by Brianna Marr
why do ppl(mainly teachers) expect so much from me;
why is it that im not allowed to be wrong with an answer
why do you yell at me for being wrong
why do ppl think yellin is goin to make a person do better i just dont get it why me,
why dont ppl act like im not just a regular 13yr old kid I mean yeah im smart and i can be shy but thats why i would think you be easy on me guess not:
Why do you act like im the only one in the class
why do the kids at school choose to mess with me? it that because they think i wont hit bac.of couse not i have to much anger i would kill them kids.
why choose me to answer the question because you put so much presurre on me im goin to just foreget
why would i do that it aint right but itz how i feel
why should i do what you want me to is it benifitin me no i dont think so!
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