Monday haze your temper’s weather
Snapped again That quick fuse lit
You held the chalk like a feather
But weighed your words with all your wit
I watched the clock a silent plea —
Your classroom a staged tragedy
And I hate it when you delete me
But actually…it’s a masterpiece
For you really leave
A blank space neat and complete
How ironic —your civility lesson
Was a shouting proof a loud confession
You thought you taught but all I learned
Was how a bridge too brittle burned
How ironic
The office door a quiet close
Your stage went dark no faint applause
You traded words for emoji wars —
A pixel heart a ghost of cause
Your red pen scars you thought they’d stick
But ink fades faster when it’s thin and quick
And I hate it when you delete me
But actually…it’s a masterpiece
For you really leave
The frame is better clean and bare
How ironic —your civility lesson
Was a shouting proof a loud confession
You thought you taught but all I learned
Was how a bridge too brittle burned
How ironic
A teacher’s glance a skipped shelf
You curated only your own self
The report card wasn’t mine to send
But you failed the class you taught in the end
Now you’re just a draft revised away —
A bitter coffee stain on a long long day
And I hate it when you delete me
But actually…it’s a masterpiece
For you really leave
The frame is better clean and bare
How ironic —your civility lesson
Was a shouting proof a loud confession
You thought you taught but all I learned
Was how a bridge too brittle burned
How ironic
You really are a guy…throwing your stupid emoji
A masterpiece of exit
How ironic
Yeah…
How ironic
