Not furious that she doesn't like me
Not furious that she's jealous , you see...
You are you in your own special way.There is no...
I couldn't sleep all night
I thought you oughta know...
You feel a small tickle and look around to see
If I pick, will anyone see me...
Look at him,
With that blubber gut...
Did you ever wonder,
why some people laugh...
As you can see I wrote this when I was 13.
I need my own room...
It weren't meant to be, I wasn't for him,
I thought that he liked his girls skinny and dim...
My teacher gave me a poem about plums
to learn off by heart...
Here I sit here again maybe once or twice a day,
grunting and sweating to my dismay...
Me and Sue,
yea we thought we ruled...
My job is hard to take,
It ain't no piece of cake...