School Isn'T Something That I'D Repeat

When I was a child, I hated the sun because it melted the snow. When it was all melted, school was where I had to go. The teachers liked to paddle over the least little things. When I think about it, bad memories are what it brings. They paddled the students when they talked. The hallway was where many kids walked. One student got paddled because he poured a small pack of salt on a seat. I'm out of school and believe me when I say it's something I wouldn't repeat.