thid is a poem i wrote when i was really hurt at the age of 10
Friends r not true when they r with U
they use u as a personal excuse
it makes u sad and horrible inside
they make fun of u that the things that u did right
this is a poem i made especially for u
i hope u knoe that this is the truth
so if i was u i do something to end
to cut this line and never to come back again
i had enough of my life being teased
so i think its time to make her pay wat she did to me
she called me a hobo for very first time
it offended me while i was crossing the line
then i thought so wat shes just a wimp
a kind of racist that will never fit in
maybe shes good at tennis but im not
but i have things that she???d never got
one day soon or later i'll be there
cursing her untill shes not there.