She looks at me- guiltily
and I have decided she is
taking the test to please her
family
filling in circles randomly
She's not even calculating
her future path
is different than her family's
vision
When our eyes meet
I change my story at
the judgement there
She's evaluating me
Conspiracy
Sent by the SAT
Trying to cheat,
Copy questions
Double check the validity
of my authority
But in the last 25 minutes
When she's been finished long
before the others
continue page turning, pencil scratching
She sits, head in hands
Watery eyes filled with sadness
