TABLES are TURNED
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Who do you think I am?
Is that why you hate me so much?
Why do you talk trash about me?
If you don?t even no me?
Why do you lable me?
Just to mess with my head because you no im weak?
Why do you think im such a bad person?
I don?t appreciate the awful looks
What did I ever do to you?
Nothing, your pathetic and ignorant
Why do you laugh and snicker at me?
Its because im not popular or so called cool
Do you not like me because im not like you?
Im sorry I don?t care as much about my looks as you do
WHAT IF THE TABLES WERE TURNED?
Why do I think your shallow?
Your all self centered morons
Why do I wish you all to die a painful death?
You?ve made my life miserable
Why do I want you all to burn in hell?
I want you to go through the same pain I went through
What do I want to do to you?
I want to run you over, then back up and do it again
oh im sorry you might get a little dirty, and if im lucky a little bruised and broken, while your bleeding to death id spit in your face. THIS IS FOR JUDGING ME!!, THIS IS FOR MAKING MY LIFE A LIVING HELL!!, THIS IS FOR NOT ACCEPTING ME FOR ME!!... and I will be the one laughing now, not you, no not you
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© samantha, 2003-06-01
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what i felt i wrote down so please comment
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