I Hate Brussel Sprouts Poem by Lucas Pate
I Hate Brussel Sprouts
Let the yelling,
fall upon deaf ears.
You don't deserve this.
They build you up,
Just to knock you down again.
Say screw you,
i deserve more than this.
Bust out of the cell,
they keep you locked in.
They think they're destroying you,
but actually, they're only making you stronger.
If you can stand all of this,
you can do anything,
that you put your mind to.
Put your mind to,
making a stand,
rebel,
make the stand,
i know you can.
The light at the end of the tunnel,
shines bright.
It's up to you,
live in the dark,
or discover,
all that's right.
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