The Worst Rejection You've Ever Heard?

I asked my chick out and it ran away. I've done four pages of this love letter covered to cover. She's not feeling me. Crying around is a rejection, especially in secondary school. That's why you don't proposition anything in Secondary School. You'll hear my knee, my knee caps cracking on the pavement. Because I'm now that prick that wrote your poems. And obviously I have to leave the school. Oh, rags. Rags because I’m now that prick who wrote your poem. But yeah, play no body. This will swing her.