Teachers Pet

Never the bridesmaid, always the bride
Without having met the groom
That girl of pure deception
Who cackles on her broom

She weaves all day with a smile
and kind remark
Until the teachers gooey eyes
Have been sewn shut into the dark

They see a girl, sweet and polite
Who works exceptionally hard
We see a bitch who does nothing but moan
With a brown nose and stuck up facade

She doesn't revise for a single exam
But aces it on an eloquent phrase
Her condescending sarcastic tone
Makes me want to punch her into a daze

I dream one day that i stride into class
and pull the wool from my teachers eyes
so he too can see the black hearted witch
That all we students despise

Robyn