This poem, that I wrote, is all about kids in the middle school acting like they are adults. Comment below and tell me what you think.
Why should I care,
about your hair,
or that frilly
underwear?
Sure, we can see it
under the clothes you don’t wear.
Like that shirt with
the huge tear
right in the middle
showing your chest, all bare.
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