School
By Grundle
pressure, papers,due at fivehours sitting,not alive...projects pounding,get them done-time's a-wasting,where's the sun?piling papers,gone so high-eight more hours,brain will fry...Rip me a new butthole, this poem sucks ;) Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 25 2001 03:48 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"pressure, papers,due at fivehours sitting,not alive...projects pounding,get them done-time's a-wasting,where's the sun?piling papers,gone so high-eight more hours,brain will fry...Rip me a new butthole, this poem sucks ;)..."