What to do?A Poem by chandlerli hate this place, there's no one to do. i'm giong through life saying, 'yeah, screw you to!' i thought all boys wanted was to get screwed, but they're as mean as the girls. Highschool boys- half of them immature, the other half unknowingly queer. Come out at 18 and then disappear. I'll see you in San Fran, within a year, at the Pride Parade, with some other young steer. I'm a w***e b***h? Look in the mirror. © 2012 chandlerl |
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Added on December 24, 2012 Last Updated on December 24, 2012 Authorchandlerlantioch, CAAboutIve been a writer for a long time...disspite my age...I write mostly dark...twisty stuff...with an occasional light at the end... more..Writing
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