1 of my friends didnt know when 2 stop bugging me. i wanted 2 kill him sometimes. but i never did. the poems called the day i killed n idiot. just guess y.
ON the day i killed n idiot, obviously the idiot died, but the day i killed n idiot was the best day of my life, so far. yes he knew what was comeing so struggle he did not. the idiot never knew what hit him. of course i did no doubt. the only thing i wish i could have seen was the look on his face since it was his last day of school 4ever since someone blew up the school.
and on just the day before!
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an who was he???