Rach Gent


I Hate - Poem by Rach Gent

To tell you the truth I hate long shorts
Except when they’re on a really hot guy
Where it really doesn’t matter what he wears
And I hate the color black
Unless it’s a cute little black dress
Or if it’s the nights sky with stars sprinkled in
To tell you the truth I hate coming to school late
Unless I only have study hall
Because I have nothing to make up
And I detest Jay-Z
Unless there are a bunch of hot guys dancing to him
To tell you the truth, I hate Mark Wahlberg
No exceptions!


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 7, 2011



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