I HATE IT WHEN
HE DOESNT WANT TO DO SOMETHING
B/C THEN THEY MAKE
ME DO IT.
I HATE IT WHEN
HE WONT SHUT UP
B/C HE DRIVES
MY PATIENCE.
I HATE IT WHEN
HE SAYS I STARTED THE FIGHT
WHEN WE ALL KNOW
HE STARTS YELLING
AS SOON AS WE WALK IN.

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Pieces of My Heart
PoetryIn middle school, lots of things happened to me. I became accident prone, breaking one thing after another. I also moved and lost my best friends. Some of the people at the new school were nice to me at first. But like most typical schools, they onl...