To whom it
concerns, my work will be late,
it fell in my pancakes and stuck to my plate...
To whom it concerns, my ma made me write this,
and I'm just her kid, so how could I fight this...
To whom it concerns, I lost my assignment,
maybe I'll get lucky, solitary confinement...
To whom it concerns, im great with the ball,
but guys don't watch tomboys when they're cruising the hall...
To whom it concerns, I just turned fourteen,
too short to be quarterback, too plain to be queen...
To whom it concerns, I'm not made of steel,
when I get blindsided my pain is quite real...
I don't mean to squawk, but it really burns...
I just thought I'd mention it, to whom it concerns...
-Roseanne
it fell in my pancakes and stuck to my plate...
To whom it concerns, my ma made me write this,
and I'm just her kid, so how could I fight this...
To whom it concerns, I lost my assignment,
maybe I'll get lucky, solitary confinement...
To whom it concerns, im great with the ball,
but guys don't watch tomboys when they're cruising the hall...
To whom it concerns, I just turned fourteen,
too short to be quarterback, too plain to be queen...
To whom it concerns, I'm not made of steel,
when I get blindsided my pain is quite real...
I don't mean to squawk, but it really burns...
I just thought I'd mention it, to whom it concerns...
-Roseanne
**this is from the tv
show,
if anybody has seen this episode
Darlene wrote this poem and i
changed it so i sounded
like i wrote it, because
it reminded me of myself
if anybody has seen this episode
Darlene wrote this poem and i
changed it so i sounded
like i wrote it, because
it reminded me of myself
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