You Asshole: Ode to Mrs. Chiodo
I remember that day
You smirked at me
Dropped my paper on my desk.
And walked away
I looked down
and saw my F
I’m scared to go home
and face my death
I remember that day
You smirked at me
Dropped my paper on my desk.
And walked away
I looked down
and saw my F
I’m scared to go home
and face my death