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Author: Blayne
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-05-04 - Updated: 08-05-04 - id:1685884
It's some joke that I've missed
As I sit seething, pissed
A secret between two laughing foes.

I can scream all I want
But you'll still just be blunt
As the laughter continues and grows.

This joke, I've not heard
Is it about being a nerd?
Is it about not having a friend?

Is it about my hair?
Why do you continue to stare?
Will the hurt just never end?

I don't know what it's about
And it makes me want to shout
As the taunts keep ringing in my head.

In my mind it won't cease
So they call the police
As I'm dragged from two figures dead.



© Copyright 2004 Blayne (FictionPress ID:422796).


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