I Hit a Student

(This is a fictional poem) I used to be a teacher who was admired. But last year I did something that got me fired. I hit a student because he told me to go to hell. I got the boot and I also went to jail. I regret what I did as I sweep the floor. I can no longer teach so now I'm a janitor. My student knew which buttons to push to get me annoyed. He was a jerk but I shouldn't have hit the boy. My temper was something that I should've controlled. It was wrong to hit a student who was only thirteen years old.