Whump (A Poem)

I am a whimp

I am a chump

Worst of all

I am a whump

I cried when it hurt

That day you tickled

me and I bled

I cried; you heckled

I am a whimp

I am a chump

Worst of all

I am a whump

My grades were bad

and I daydreamed a lot

you said I was crazy

but I really was not

I am a whimp

I am a chump

Worst of all

I am a whump

Your final days filled

with anger and demands

I finally let you have it

all the pressure off my hands

You called me a whimp

You called me a chump

Worst of all

You were the whump