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"Ew, she blew a bubble!"
That phrase rings in my head
I hear it every single day
When I'm awake and when I'm in bed
Even though that was preschool
And she probably didn't know what she said
It still kills me inside
And some days I want her dead
Then one year I moved
I moved away from that state
Every time I'm embarrassed
Now my mind is filled with hate
- by drea the aweshum |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/28/2010 |
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- Title: Revenge
- Artist: drea the aweshum
- Description: A poem I wrote about a girl who made me angry, in PRESCHOOL. Yes i know, preschool was like 8 years ago, but so? I can still hear her.
- Date: 05/28/2010
- Tags: revenge
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