Trapped in a little box to clear our shame our conscience began to drive us insane Larry said Betty did it But Betty said Hank did it Tommy could care less Mandy said she was sorry though she should have never gotten herself in this mess Betty felt guilty but she didn’t know why Jason poked at his lazy eye I chewed on my thumbnail and smiled Hank’s palms where sweaty She giggled nervously poor Betty beads of perspiration rolled down Mandy's back She couldn’t sit still Tommy could care less I smiled and hummed Betty tensed up and wanted to leave Hank’s voice was squeaky and he had to pee Jason poked his lazy eye Larry tapped his pencil on the desk Mandy stared at the clock Hank swore that the beating of his heart had stopped Mandy was praying to God for forgiveness she said she would never do it again She said it was Hank's idea she didnt want to give him head She slapped him on the arm and said his wife was going to kill them Hank went to the restroom again Betty promised to return the money that she found and Tommy didnt make a sound Jason just poked at his lazy eye Larry tugged at his hair and said oh God Why Mandy wanted to give me head it wasnt my idea Please dont tell my wife I'll never do it again Stuck in this little box we were clearing our conscience when all else was done I was just curious when should i tell them im the guilty one
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ok i wrote this poem in like three minutes so go easy on me!!! :):):)Birth sign: Aries
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