As I'm traveling this unknown road called my life
my future is not that clear in my sight, my first
task is school each grade I enter is another lesson
in life I must pass, the expectations from others
and myself can at times overwhelm, so I need as
many people in my circle who truly cares
When I enter your class room in my heart is fear
of the unknown of the unclear, I do expect by my
teachers not so much the students that I'll be treated
right, yet sometimes between us, is a war of words
which in my mind and soul feels like, a lost physical
fight!
When I'm curious as kids often are, I'm so embarrassed
when your answer to my question cuts me off, the
class roars in laughter, which turns my day into a
disaster, I look up to you as a surrogate parent to
nourish my understanding, with my self esteem
please don't take chances! how can I find my way
remember words are weapons too, so to me please
be careful of what you say and do!
Because for you the laughter fades away, yet for me
it lingers on day after day, so in order that someday
I'm as successful as you, is it asking too much to help
me through? what I ask from you is simple and easy
please "Teach Me Don't Tease Me"
Poet: Tina Marie Clark
Copyright:2009
Dedicated To:Students Who Are Mistreated By
Teachers, God Bless Our Good Teachers!
Welcome to BMC and may God bless you and yours! My name is Mommy Dearest and I contribute here and have a site of my own. When you have a moment please bless us with your presence and I believe your be blessed in return!
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As I'm traveling this unknown road called my life
my future is not that clear in my sight, my first
task is school each grade I enter is another lesson
in life I must pass, the expectations from others
and myself can at times overwhelm, so I need as
many people in my circle who truly cares
When I enter your class room in my heart is fear
of the unknown of the unclear, I do expect by my
teachers not so much the students that I'll be treated
right, yet sometimes between us, is a war of words
which in my mind and soul feels like, a lost physical
fight!
When I'm curious as kids often are, I'm so embarrassed
when your answer to my question cuts me off, the
class roars in laughter, which turns my day into a
disaster, I look up to you as a surrogate parent to
nourish my understanding, with my self esteem
please don't take chances! how can I find my way
remember words are weapons too, so to me please
be careful of what you say and do!
Because for you the laughter fades away, yet for me
it lingers on day after day, so in order that someday
I'm as successful as you, is it asking too much to help
me through? what I ask from you is simple and easy
please "Teach Me Don't Tease Me"
Poet: Tina Marie Clark
Copyright:2009
Dedicated To:Students Who Are Mistreated By
Teachers, God Bless Our Good Teachers!
--Mommy Dearest
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