Sunday, February 1, 2015

Dear person that sits next to me in physics class,

I looked at the side of your head today

 and realized that you are dumb.

Pretty you are but, video vixen you are not.

However, that's your dream.

 Fast money on that ass...

Your goal isn't to be respected but, objectified.

You aspire to be a

sex toy.

I knew you before your hips became the

 chips boys feasted on.

 You were ugly, saw no beauty in yourself.

Brainwashed and still dirty.

You want money but

don't want to work for it.

Little do you know

 you're a entrepreneur already.

Body no longer a temple but

a motel. Hoes tell the truth.

Speaking for what every girl

has felt at some point in her life but

was much too wealthy in

God to pursue it

before marriage.

 You are a screenshot

of your report.

The D's show you

Damn near

Dared to give a good

 god Damn but the

ejaculation

made your path toxic.

You failed me!

Told the secrete of the pretty girls,

you

eavesdropped on the good girls

and posed as

one.

High school

 beat the

truth smooth

out of

you

worse than an officer.

I
call
you
stupid




 girl.

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