My Insult Poem
She causes so much drama
Because she cries to her mamma
She wonders why she has no friends
To hang out with on the weekends
You are so short
You're the size of a quart
You are always so slow
You are quite the blow
You get all of the attention
You give a lot of tension
You are so annoying
Your voice is so ongoing
You think you are so perfect
You think you are never incorrect
You claim to remember anything
But you won't be able to get a ring
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