Lockers

Lockers

A Poem by Jane Doe

Oh how I hate them,

They hate me too,

I have proof,

A bumb on my eye from the corner of another.

 

Lockers burn  from how they are used they dislike it,

But they take it out on people like me,

Innocent and short,

They're objective is to show you who's boss.

 

Oh how I hate them,

They hate me too,

I have proof,

A bumb on my eye from the corner of another.

 

Lockers,

Stupids lockers,

Hurtful lockers,

Lockers SUCK!

© 2010 Jane Doe


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Oh Abbie dont you just LOVE lockers? Don't feel bad shorty, I banged my head on the top locker like 100 times last year(: lol

Love ya

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on December 23, 2010
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Jane Doe
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