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the way he is
the things he does
the way he abuses my mom
...

im boring
i do nothing
girls dont like me
nobody says hey, or sup to me
...

all this hate
this neglect
my friendless life
...

this poem is about one of my teachers that died yesterday


seeing the twinkle in his eye
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My Dad Is Dead To Me

the way he is
the things he does
the way he abuses my mom

my future holds nothing
except a parent that drinks
i hate him
and yet he loves me

i must run
run far away from him
and his alcoholic abuses
and his drug use

why does my dad even care?
he is a big hypocrite
and he should just go
he is dead to me

someone help me

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