We are taking finals

silence fills the room.

If you look at all the faces

you can tell they know their doomed.

The teacher walks by

to make sure no one’s cheating.

I put my hand back up on my desk

because I was eating.

No one knows the answers,

some people stare at the walls.

Then ‘My Humps’ starts playing.

Someone got a phonecall.

Everyone looks tired and

I start to lean on my hand.

We’re bored out of our minds

and were only half an hour in.

I stare at the clock

as if I can change the time.

I’m dying of thirst and starving

but i’ve only got a dime.

I draw Spongebob on the table

but one eye is bigger than the other.

I decide to erase it

and begin to draw another.

The lead in my pencil breaks

and now i nothing to write with.

I guess I’ll have to just get up

to go and sharpen it.

I walk across the room.

My sneakers make a squeak.

A few students turn around

and stare at me like I’m a freak.

My teacher looks up at me

and I decide to look down.

I stick my pencil in the sharpener

and it makes the loudest sound.

The whole class turns around

and I don’t know what to say.

So I just smile at them

and turn the other way.

My pencil just won’t sharpen

so I walk back to my seat.

I don’t have anything to write with now

and I don’t have anything to eat.

I want to ask for another pencil

but my teacher is really scary.

he is large with tattos everywhere

and his chest is waaay too hairy.

If I was walking alone at night

and saw him walking behind me,

I’d call the cops and hop a fence

and hope that ’ChildSearch’ finds me.

So I decide to just sit in my seat

hoping that he doesn’t walk by.

because everyone’s bubbling in answers besides me

and if he finds out,I’ll die.