Jr poem
Hey, I’m Arnold aka Jr
I’m a Indian from a reservation
I’m a bullied kid on the rez
I have a big head
I can’t go to bed
Cos I’m thinkin too much of whats gonna happen the next day
My best friend’s dad calls me gay, which makes me wanna run away
My dad once told me
That we should be thankful that ain’t dead
I told him: yeah I’d rather be alive instead duhhh
My best friend’s name is Rowdy
Oh, did I mention he’s my only friend
I wouldn’t want for our friendship to end
Because then I’d be a loner
And I’d turn into a moaner
My parents
They get drunk
They drink too much junk
But they’re nice to me
Unlike the other kids
They make me wanna flee
Theres my rap

Interesting look on the idea of a poem.
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