I sit here in writing class
Desiding what to write
I can't seem to write a poem
Even though I try with all my might
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Maybe I can write about romance
Or maybe about hope
No neither of them are right
Why and I such a dope?
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Should I write about love?
No that's to cheesy
What about boys?
Yuck way to sleesy
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Why is this so hard to write!?!
Poems should come quickly
This is just ridiculous
And its making me feel sickly
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I suppose that is a poem
If you think about it
Though its not a very good one
And in makes me feel in the pit
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But I guess this is good enough
For me to pass I mean
At least I can write a poem
Better that any average teen
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Well the teachers taking up papers
I guess she wants mine
So this is the end of my poem
I've run out of time
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