Headmistress

Sitting over there, with her serious glasses 
Her eyes on me, watching my every move
She never smiles, no surprise, as usual
Analysing me for any wrongs
Ready to give me that 'monto' 
But all I want is a breather
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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