this poem is bad
i am rad
mattie smells
you don't have to yell
I wish i was good at this
i wish i had a hersheys kiss
my sister is dumb
my foot is numb
I look like a pug
please don't sweep me under the rug
i wish i had a peg
i think i need a wooden leg
i am sad
this poem is bad
two hundred twenty three more words to go
why do white boys over use the saying "no homo"
i smell like a moth
I am not a goth
not that they aren't cool
I'd just look like a fool
woah bro
take it slow
why do you have to leave
you know that is one of my pet peeves
i need to stop wearing smocks
I kind of look like a sock
my sister hates me
it's okay I'll let it be
halfway there
please don't swear
i am a queen
please stop making a scene
I wish i had a hammock
please go make me a sandwhich
that didn't rhyme
I need to do some time
i make bad puns
my kitten has the runs
I really hate my hair
it's shaped like a pear
why are you yelling at me
how long will it be until you see
i am not a punching bag
do not be a drag
i am just a little barbie girl
in a barbie world
i am not pretty
isn't that nifty
my phone is dumb
i am a lazy bum
i wish i could go have fun
under the sun
i don't want to go to school
i might fall asleep and drool
i wish i could drive
the life would pass me by
i need to learn how to rhyme
goodbye
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