By Mikey Diekroeger
I walked into the classroom like a nervous bug,
Being slapped at by flies in a trapped room with no windows.
I sat down, like gum sticking to the chair
Forty-five minutes till the end of class.
The teacher passed out my test, like a razor sharp blade being thrown at my neck,
Gushing scar as it sliced my neck.
My mind was bobbling
But the entire world was still,
as I knew not the slightest bit,
so I started with my name…
DING DING DING!
Fire bell rings,
Courageous rope saving a little boy from drowning,
The test was done, over, finished.
The bug in my head was free,
Nervousness gone forever
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