Math
 
Math,
another name for pain,
you have all kinds of numbers and signs,
and it drives me near insane!

Math,
another rude treat,
for some teachers who had a hard time,
and want us to take the heat.

Math,
its evil I say,
theres nothing worse than seeing numbers,
at the beginning of my day.

Math,
too much stuff to do,
would someone be kind enough to do it for me,
would that person be you?

Math,
why do I deserve this,
please bell ring,
and let class dismiss!

By blondeatheart

© 2004 blondeatheart (All rights reserved)

 

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