No drama little mamma

No drama little mamma

A Poem by shyla
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Drama an hate filled words.

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I lay in my bed,
With the words of hate in my head,
You call me nasty names,
I dare not play your games,

My body is fine,
You pushed me past the finish line,
I wish you luck,
But I hope you get hit in the face with a truck.

© 2017 shyla


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Added on November 23, 2017
Last Updated on November 23, 2017
Tags: #verbalwarfare

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shyla
shyla

Prescott , AZ



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I am under 18, I love writing and the thought of imagination becoming my best friend and reality being the black sheep of my life. When you didn't have a childhood its never to late. more..

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