Class

Sitting here in class thought i would make a poem out of what i see XDD

My earphones in the ears bobbing my head letting music fill my head.

I look around and see a kid with his hoody on in the corner and he looks like he is dead.

The teacher stands and walks to the opposite side of the class to take and ECA test.

Only five minutes ago I was working on my and I hope I did my best.

A girl a few rows in front of me twitches as she is looking at her computer screen.

The girl behind me keeps kicking my chair and if she doesn't stop I am going to get mean.

The teacher is looking over my shoulder at what I am writing.

They laugh at me and keep on walking.

A boy is staring at his screen like he is hypnotized. 

He hasn't blinked in like two minutes so I feel bad for his eyes.

I look up at the clock.

There are still twenty-five more minutes that it needs to tick tock. 

 

The person I like keeps looking over and staring at me.

God I wish that my face wouldn't get as red as it could be.

A boy with a nervous tick of pulling at his lips is drawing something on a board.

Haha! Someone just tripped over a computer cord.

A real mean girl just walked into the room with her bright shirt on.

If she wasn't so mean to me, I wouldn't wish that she was just gone.

The boy sitting beside me is reading a book but he cant sit still.

The guy that is the class clown just walked in and, seriously he needs to chill.

Now I gotta yell at my friend for saying things that are untrue.

He will probably read this. (Sorry for yelling at you!)

I look up at the clock again and see there is only ten minutes left of school.

Now I have to go home and be alone and be uncool

By being uncool, I mean hide in my room and watch anime.

That is a win win scenario for me anyway.

I have to start packing up.

Time to go home and forget about rhyming this poem. 

Author's Note

Guys this is really stupid but i am sooooo bored.
People trolled in my class XDD: Kaleb, Dan, Keaton, Justin, Tiffany, Kirsten, Brandon, Messer, Stuller, Dallas