You are so smart...
Flying like a dang dart...
Right through my heart...
Since you want to be apart...
You should have known right from the start...
That when you double-cross me its worse than working at k-mart...
Cause when you do that type of stuff, you have to look at the charts...
But instead you’d rather go to your friends house watching the game then hearing him fart Is it really that bad staying home with me O I forgot you cant last a day without your precious TV...
Its so important to be so cool o please stop it your making me drool…
You are so naive and stupid your making me laugh ha to bad you got kicked out of class...
ha so sad that’s what they say...
Now its finally my turn to make f****** you pay! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem