P.S. this poem is a joke
My dumb *** Parents
They tell me to walk the dog,
They tell me to feed the dog,
They ask me why did you breck home that dog,
They ask me where are you going went I go out,
They tell me to be home by 10,
They tell me not to hangout with those kids,
They tell me not to have sex before I’m m,
They tell me not to smoock,
They tell me not to do drugs and not to drink,
They tell me I brot you in to this word and I can take you out of it,
They tell me to not to look at them like that went they talk to me,
They tell me not to talk to them like that,
They tell me to not to talk back to them,
They ask me why did you get a Saturday this time,
They tell to clean my room,
They tell me to set the tape,
They tell me to clean the dish you just eat off of,
They spell my Sunday in chu with them,
They tell me to give them a hug and kiss before I go to bed,
They tell me to not to go to bed mad,
Do they real love me?
2007-03-04
01:26:19
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