As I sat on the chair
I felt the nervousness again
I had when I was a freshman
And I'm ashamed
It's the third time
I'll be studying here
And I'm like a mime
Who can't be cheered
At first I was really thinking
Of being embarrassed
So I was like sinking
In with the shames I had
I enjoy every English class
Because we always have fun
Although this won't last
It's always you're going to shine
But at times we're being scolded
By the teacher we love
For our attitudes to be molded
So that we will be the best
I learned many things
About spelling and grammar
And I was so ashamed
Of my mistakes about grammar before
I know I'm not good in making poems
That's why there's no rhyme
But at least I expressed my thoughts clearly
And I'm happy for it
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