My Name Is Andre Poem by Sonia Nicola
My Name Is Andre
My name is Andre.
I do not give you permission to take my journal.
You're so gay, man.
Stop eating the couch, Sonia.
School? Ha!
I haven't gone in weeks.
The doctor I told them,
That I would be back on Monday...
But I haven't been back all week.
Absolute beautiful peace of art brings me to tears every time I love it so much please continue with these work of arts. كمنت سمعة
Write comment. Such a nice start, Sonia. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Thanks for this poem, it has really urged me to go through on my urge to mass murder.
I’m totes emo bro show me some respect or I’ll show you my taekwando skills, TO THE FACE BRO.
This poem helped me through high school. It taught me that bullying is never acceptable and that it really does have consequences.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/6/2025 12:53:18 AM # 1.0.0
A concise and insightful verse written with clarity of thought and mind. A beautiful work of art. Thanks for sharing, Sam.
Chinedu will you please be my new wife my old one doesn’t work.