I'm in a love hate relationship with school.
In one class I'll love a person and then switch to another class later and she/he will get on my nerves so much I'm about ready to claw their eyes out.
I offer my sincere consideration and honesty.
All I get back are threats, yells, and sarcastic remarks thrown straight at my face.
It's not just one person. It's quite a number of people .___.
School is fun for a few select classes. Like... REALLY fun, but others are just dreadful.
Thus, I have written a poem.

I'm a little Asian, Short and Stout~
Here is my Report Card, and Here is my Pout~
When you tip my over, I feel left out~
....Now, just go away and fuck about.