I am livid
The stories I have heard of you
The stories that YOU told others about you
I truly hope they are lies
If they are not,
Well then I feel sorry for you
Sorry that you didn't have
The rest of your elementary school
Friends
And me
To make sure you became a good person
Because I've heard the stories
And they make so disappointed
Maybe it's not too late to make you
A better person
But in the end
I am livid