NaPoWriMo Day 5 – Tattered

Tattered I should have listened to my head. There was a reason it made all those rules. Why it had created the cage I have no one else to blame. Because once again, Here it is , This stupid heart of mine. Bruised and bleeding. In tatters, Barely hanging together. I see my cage in…

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NaPoWriMo Day3 – My student

Every teacher has one of these. That rebel of a student who she always scolds but who always brings a smile to her heart. My student He exasperates me, Makes me tear my hair out. It’s all I can do to keep calm And not yell or shout. The other students complain, That he won’t let…

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