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you critize what you don't understand.

You take everything away from me.

You want me to come to you.

No I will not.



You take my writing away from me.

My quotes on my door.

My anger my expression.

You all need to grow up.



Open your damn eyes.

You don't like me because,

You don't like yourself.

So you make fun of me.

Or you take something

that is dear away from me.



You think I can trust you all.

Get a life, you don't even trust yourself.

My anger has risen and went through the roof.

You think this is offensive walk in my

damn shoes, you havent lived my life.



You don't know what it is like to be me.

I find you ALL ofensive.

You all can kiss my butt.

Because you make people not like you.



When you write things on your door.

I don't say to you take it down.

You know why? Because I think writing.

Is a art that cannot be expressed in words.



You all are disappointed that I am not dead.

Well guess what I can't stand you all.

You walk around like snobs.

One of these days someone is going to knock you down.

Then you will feel like I do.

Soon you will fill my shoes.



You all are nothing but blind.

People have problems...

I don't flunt my stuff.

I would appreciate it if you didn't.

Being in this college has  been hell for me.



Everywhere I turn someone is trying to put me down.

I don't care if you hate me.

Tell me to my face, im tough.

My life has been nothing but battles.

You think I give a damn about what you think about me?

Hell no, and let me show you that.



I don't really care about anyone anymore.

That excludes my friends on this floor.

All the rest of you can go to hell.

If you find this offensive then talk to me.

Talk to me about it, or slide me a note.



I am frustrated and angry with everyone right now.

This college can kiss my black native american

Butt.



LaKesha Shelton