Tracy Morgan Poems

What's this girl makin a fuss out of?
Don't get pregnant, I've got a lot riding on this,
It'll be so big,
But that's what she said.
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Hey, it's me, I sit next you in Social Studies.
You're always really quiet,
And you seem very sad today…
like you are, everyday.
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I ran dripping wet,
From the juice from the counter spilled over me,
Dad calls me,
A loser.
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Numbers are my favorite things to play with,
Which is why I love math.
I like to subtract,
I like to add,
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I am anything but average.
Mom, you think I'd understand the biology of my brain,
Because I take AP Bio,
I'm the smartest junior, they say,
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