I spit my color pencil at you...

You look so tough with your tattoos 

dragons and stars... how cute

With brown shiny long hair 

you seem to be the coolest yet.

But then i go and see your hatred towards 

anyone who even speaks.

yes i,

plugged in my phone

WHAT A TERRIBLE THING

yes i,

lost that damn coloring packet,

HOW WILL ANY OTHER TREE SURVIVE?

yes i, 

have no respect for a teacher that admits to not like people, 

WHY show up to about 2,000 of us?

To make us feel like shity stupid unworthy beaings?

Just becasue our generation urks you

Just becasue we are evrything you cant be, old man.

I hope you lose all your hair,

that you fall and breake your Humerous. 

How funny huh? 

Look sir, i know my bones! woho Anatomy Rocks.

 

This poem is about: 
My community

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Melissa_lovesbilly

i tried?

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