Quoting Post Archived Topic: It will not be bumped to the top of the forum. Topic *insert awesome poem name here* Membername   Not a member? Sign Up Free (takes 20 seconds) Password   Forgotten your password? Post Font: Verdana Arial Black Georgia Comic Sans Impact   Size: Tiny Normal Big Huge   Color: Default Dark Red Red Orange Brown Green Olive Cyan Blue Dark Blue Indigo Black [ Check Spelling ] [ Post Preview ] [ LiveTags ] Quote: from [m]draino[/m] at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008[quote]Quote: from [m]babybluebitch[/m] at 11:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008[quote]KIND OF LAME [/quote]INDEED[/quote] FAQ Keyword Search: Post Options Favorites Manager Notify me of new replies to this topic by email Notify me of new replies to this topic by private message Original Post Anonymous Posted at 9:13 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 WHY DO YOU DO THIS? LEAVE ME ALONE! why do you always do this? every date, every play, every concert, Why Homecoming? Why Turnabout? Why the prom? why do you do this to me? i have a date, you know that i am sick of you following me around, waiting to pop out and embarrass me infront of everybody GO AWAY! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I NEVER LIKED YOU! why do you think i hide you when ever i have them over? do you think i just want you to myself? I CANT STAND YOU! do you think this is a game? how many times does it take to get it through your head? GO AWAY! you dweeb, you bitch, bastard nutcase... you zit

Replies switchfoot52 Posted at 9:19 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 a good name: Fuck Off TheAntiBarbie Posted at 9:18 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 Quote: from Katelin at 12:15 am on Oct. 7, 2008 POEM NAME: Anon Abuse Sounds about right. BabiiGiirl Posted at 9:16 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 Quote: from Katelin at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 POEM NAME: Anon Abuse There ya goo. Lauraaaa Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 Youre so sweet. rufoo Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 its not really a poem.. more of a freestyle... Hard to see what's in front of my eyes Change perspectives, check a mirror in theory, surprise It's like...I take it back, I don't like What I see looking back is jus wack and full of crap I strap it up, let my fingers do the typing Why we all gotta be fightin'? It's not like we can't all heighten Elevate, improving our styles, checkin' the files, makin' new beats and textiles Fillin' the miles on my odometer, until I can't see it Blind from age, and can't remember, deleted I must beat it, keep the mem-or-y and ev-er-y line Stealin' the time from my deathbed, keep up in my prime Stop on a dime, Wax it off till I shine I will assign, redefine and combine Never resign till it catches up with my face If I never look back, never lose my place So, remember this face, I set a pace for you all to trail What it entails is like a pencil, It'll erase When I'm replaced, I'll be forgotten, every detail. Tits McGee Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 POEM NAME: Anon Abuse draino Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 Quote: from babybluebitch at 11:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 KIND OF LAME INDEED Hoebag Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 INTERESTING. babybluebitch Posted at 9:15 pm on Oct. 6, 2008 KIND OF LAME All 9 previous replies displayed.