Tatiana had so many friends.
She always said the word why?
Wonder how she told her lies.
She never won.
But I was always great with puns.
She soon ran out of luck,
And everday she said f*ck.
I remember the day I started to glitch.
And the day she became a b*tch.
She still is kind of rude.
But at least her mood had improved.
A/N
Britney, Please read this out loud to Tatiana, and I know I spelt your name wrong. Have fun reading my poems Britney.
- Liliana the Brave
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Book of Poems
PoetryThis is a place where I will write some poems about stuff that I want to and stuff that you can suggest to me in the comments. Hope you guys enjoy!
