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It is a job

There are days school sucks the life out of me, the system and circumstances and single students being who they are, and me being who I am… not being compatible.


I want to accompany students
and not carry them on their way
I want to see them grow up
and not be stuck in childish patterns
I want to do right as a form teacher
and not bei their mother
I want to do what feels just
and not suffer for it at home
I want to go home and forget about school
and not dream of it.

Not anymore.

Author: carasmelody

daydreamer, hopelessly hopeful, I love the power of words, I love poems, words are soulfood

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