May 31, 2009
I'm sitting in a chair,
thinking life isn't fair,
when all i see,
is a great big glare,
and all the peoples stares,
making fun of your hair,
they come in pairs,
and leave down the stairs,
and all i see,
is life being unfair.

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Catharsis This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 11, 2009 at 10:38 am
Great rhyming poem. It had a nice rhythm.
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