Jun 2013
Hello.
I am your enemy, your "victim."
The ice to your fire, the paper to your scissors,
the blue to your orange.
The point is, I hate you, in case you haven't noticed.
So leave me alone.
Seriously, I cannot take your harsh words anymore.
Go bully someone else.
...****.
I am your enemy, your "victim."
The ice to your fire, the paper to your scissors,
the blue to your orange.
The point is, I hate you, in case you haven't noticed.
So leave me alone.
Seriously, I cannot take your harsh words anymore.
Go bully someone else.
...****.
To this guy who won't leave me alone, even though I expected the summer to be a break from people like him. :/
(Stokesdale, North Carolin)
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