It wasn't my fault
It was that boy I swear
Why won't you listen to me
What if I explain it to you
You see
He was just standing there
I calmly said
"Man move"
Cause thats the style of things
He looked at me
"NO"
anger built up
I could not resist
slam he was on the ground
Just get me out this place is boring
The teacher is snotty
The teens need to get a little louder
I am so mad
The teachers going down
Oops I'm suspended
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Comments
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YEP! I have these fantasy moments when I can slam a guy to the floor in a second. 
Sometimes I think I could really do it. lol A very exciting poem! 
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