Dedicated to meh Uncle Denis (It's actually spelt Dennis, but it's a running joke so that's how I typically spell my uncles name.)
I was looking at the list of who was supposed to bring snacks the next day, when I see a name that reminded me of a song I hadn't heard in awhile.
The next day I was walking down the hall and I see the very man who reminded me of this song. So as he past by I broke out into song and dance.
"WAR! What is it good for?!" I shouted as I walked by him.
He simply burst into laughter and kept walking.
What was his name you ask?
William.
Arnold.
Reginald.
...
I'll leave the rest to you.
YOU ARE READING
Venting Poems
PoesiaNote: I WROTE THESE WHEN I WAS MAD/DEPRESSED/CONFUSED!! THERE IS HARSH AND VERY BAD LANGUAGE!! THESE PROBABLY FAIL VERY HARD!! DO NOT JUDGE OR I WILL TAKE YOUR SOUL WITH MY SHINIGAMI EYES!! \ D / D
