Highschool Boys
I hate Highschool boys
They can be dumber than rocks!
Slutty girls boy toys
I hate when they mock!
Look at me in yuck when mentioned
I’m not an ugly piece of muck!
Never have cursed them to be detentioned
I hope they grow up and not remain puke!
One of these days I’ll be the one they stand attentioned
They will be nice to me I’ll be mute with a smirk.
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