Friday, 29 April 2016

The Rhyme of A Troubled Student (24/4/2016)

I was struggling at school
With homework piles getting bigger.
I was struggling to breathe,
The air was getting thinner.

The teachers complained,
even though I'm a beginner 
My dad looked at me 
like I just murdered someone; a killer.

He said, they said
Everybody said:
"To be in first class, your things need to be clearer"

My dad told me that there are a few options that I should consider.
But no, I'm not gonna give this one up
No, I'm not a quitter.

Yes, I know what I did in the past
Yea, I'm a sinner.
But I prayed to the Lord,
and told myself that one day

I'll be a winner.
~by: Aaron J. Patrick
[P.s: To Miss Monica: sorry for this (free) blog post which was overdue for last Sunday. I hope this makes up for it. I even put last Sunday's date on it.] 

1 comment:

  1. Just try your best, Aaron. I'm sure everything will work out.

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