jaimee symon Poems

you come home from school crying
and you dont know what to do
you seriously feel like dieing
and you dont know who to talk to
...

freinds again
together at last
if i could just take back
what happened in the past
...

at school im not popular
and its not like i dont care
people talk about me
and people stop and stare
...

Your taller then your father was
But that doesn't count for cash
Because he was a drunk who hit your mother.
And told you that you where trash
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