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I wrote this poem out of boredum, and it turned out really funny. |
| You call me pretty They call me cute Where's the trigger Please just shoot I can't believe what I hear Just go and leave me be Don't whisper in my ear There's no convincing me Go away right now I dont want to know There's no proving it anyhow I just want to be alone I don't believe what you say What is it you are trying to do Who are you anyway If you were me you'd agree too I am not pretty or cute Stop saying what isnt true Give me the gun I'll shoot Cause I'm tired of listening to you |