Okay so everyone knows that I’m not good at maths
Or really anything that has to do with school.
So mum has got me a tutor.
Like that’s going to do anything.
I’m just a failure and always will be at this type of stuff.
But anyway, she got me a tutor
And her name is Miss Farren.
She comes to my house every Thursday night after school
4.30pm sharp.
And tries to teach me how to do maths
Maths that a year 7 would find easy…
But I don’t.
And I’m in year 10.
Almost 16 years old and I still don’t know all my times tables.
Well Miss Farren,
She’s persistent.
Won’t give up on me,
Even when I beg her too.
Really like this one, it's straightforward and to the point! Especially like the last four lines.
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