Dear Miss L,
I'm sorry my poem's not a ballad like you asked
I guess I'm not up to the task
of your poetry class
I'm sorry it's a slant rhyme
and not exact or true
my meaning fulwords
seem never impress you
I'm sorry this project's late
and I'll get a seventy five
I guess I'm just the type
to procrastinate my whole life
I know I didn't meet
the requirements you set
but you haven't hered
the last of me yet
The words meant a lot
which I wrote that day
so, sorry
but I think I'll turn it any way
-Chloe
Now that I think about it, this is more of a diss track but whatever. I wrote this about my poem "Unhinged". I had writen a meaningful poem, yet all she cared about was weather or not it had the correct rhyme scheme. can be rapped if desired.
