Dead End by yanna
It is not normal to walk in
And think you going to like someone right?
Especially a teacher in this case
You were out to get me I knew
You were
You were my advisor
So you were always on me
But I also kept my eyes on you like a hawk
I patiently waiting low in the grass
Like a lion waiting to pounce
On his prey
Waiting for you to slip up and I’ll catch you at the moment
But then I realize I was just a cub
Not having the knowledge to attack my prey
Then you came along high and mighty
Helping this little cub
Develop in a lioness
You developed her knowledge and made her a little wiser
Everyday
It wasn’t just a normal
Straight Outta Composition class
It was a survival class
We learn to attack life at a different angle
When you left the lion pride lost a
Great soldier that
Had to guide
A new pack of cubs that have a future in front of them
You will be missed Mr. Leighton from your student Tatayanna Campbell

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Excellent write.
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