FILLED OF HATeA Poem by rockstarMy father can always remember he hates me. i dont give a damn
You can hate me and want me dead but, remember im your own flesh and blood. you can be a jerk but how dose it feel when your son tell you I HATE YOU. It ain't cool huh. Dont trip about my life. worry about your life and if im gonna kick your a*s and your so call girlfriend o wait she's cheating and you dont care haha. ooops your dont turn all red now it's just gonna be on the internet.
YOUR SON ANGEL © 2011 rockstar |
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Added on January 7, 2011 Last Updated on January 7, 2011 |

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