Pick On Me

by David   Dec 17, 2004


They make fun of me
Call me names
Say I will kill you
But who is to blame
I will get them
They all will see
Run and run
They all flee
They run in fear
I grab in ax
Cut off their fingers
With just one whack
I hear them scream
They run some more
I followed them
And I smack them with a board

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  • 19 years ago

    by CaptainTyingKnots

    thats an awesome poem!!! i realy liked it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)

  • 19 years ago

    by yinyang22334455

    hey hey hey now! i hear about u wanting to e-mail my friend, stupid idea. im very protective, in case u havent notice. enuff of this s h i t

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