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To My Chemistry Teacher, With Love

Tired
So boring you’re putting me to sleep
I’m so bored you’re gonna make me weep
And you don’t want to see a grown girl cry
If I really did tear up I’d probably die
I just want to get up and walk away
And tell you to go and fuck whatever you’re going to say
I’m only here because I have to be
Any wanting left me
A very long time ago
God! Now I know
Why people do meth
To keep off the wanting for sleep
With a little icy heat
Yes, I’m THAT bored I fret  
I use to love science
(Yea, you really fucked up that alliance.)
Teachers like you make me want to scream and shout
Because I never feel like I’ll be able to last until we’re finally out
Written by 4lic3666 (Alyce)
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