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When I'm SITTING in a class I don't get, all I want to do is go write or play football, but I'm not allowed to because I have to try to be okay at the things I'm bad at instead of being amazing at the stuff I'm already good at.

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Here I Sit

© Seth Jensen

Published: August 28, 2018

Here I sit

In a class I don't want to be.

May be pointless to admit.

What do they want me to SEE?

Here I play

On a FIELD I call my own.

If they let me, I would stay,

But they wouldn't leave me alone.

Here I write

As I leave the world behind.

I finally begin to find my light,

But they wouldn't give me the time.

Here I lay

And wonder why I try

To fit their perfect mold of clay

As the morning draws nigh.

Here I sit

Again in a class I don't want to be,

In the mold I will not fit.

How can I get them to see?