Lynn
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just different
I'm right on the ledge.
Looking over the edge.
You made me a pledge.
I wanna hit you with a sledge.
Stop being a child!
Your behavior is not mild!
I wear my heart on my sleave.
Why don't you leave?
You must believe,
Your face makes me heave.
Stop your pouting!
I'm tired of your shouting!
Just be an adult.
It's all your fault.
It's like you're in a cult.
You, I want to assult.
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Lynn
The Angry OneI'm right on the ledge. Looking over the edge. You made me a pledge. I wanna hit you with a sledge.
Stop being a child! Your behavior is not mild!
I wear my heart on my sleave. Why don't you leave? You must believe, Your face makes me heave.
Stop your pouting! I'm tired of your shouting!
Just be an adult. It's all your fault. It's like you're in a cult. You, I want to assult.  |
