-- Posted by iBritt at 7:36 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 If you need a laugh, read this shit. I know it made me laugh. I am so glad I'm pass my emo poem phase Big ass disclaimer: I wrote this in grade 9, and it's about my English teacher. He had favourites, and let's just say I wasn't one of them   No matter what I say No matter how hard I try Whatever I say to you Never enters your mind Everyday my goal is one thing: To let you know I exist And she isn't the only girl whose bell knowledge rings That is the point you've seemed to miss Everyday I fail Everyday she must prevail Everyday my hatred grows more Everyday I see she is the one you adore I'm going to take that adoration And snap it as I would a twig Then you would see how much I yearn for that attention How much I wish it was my name that you mention One day I will prevail One day she will fail One day it will be me that you heil One day you will remove that veil which covers my talents And I will accomplish my goal Then my hatred will die And for that adoration I no longer will have to fight For I know it is mine And that is where it will stay Every day and night   Fin -- Posted by greatescape at 7:39 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 10/10. If I were that teacher I'd tap that. -- Posted by tell me again at 7:40 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 Teeheeheehehehe. -- Posted by TopShelf at 7:41 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 0/10... comon... -- Posted by perfume cowboy at 7:42 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 oh cool you wrote a poem about your english teacher i can see why he didn't like you -- Posted by tell me again at 7:43 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 If it makes you feel better... when I was 10 years old I wrote stuff to my 5th grade teacher that I never showed her (yes, her). She also had favourites and I was obsessed. I even had dreams about beating that girl. -- Posted by perfume cowboy at 7:43 pm on Nov. 17, 2008 or is this supposed to be bad to be ironic? if that then i applaud this