WARNING! EXPLICIT CONTENT DUE TO RACISM, EXTREME ANGER, AND MULTIPLE CURSE WORDS!!!! NONE OF THE POEM IS DIRECTED TO ANY OF YOU READERS UNLESS SOMEHOW YOU ARE MY STEPGRANDMOTHER WHO GREW A PIECE OF A BRAIN AND LEARNED TO USE ELECTRONICS!!!!!!!!
If you want to say something to me,
Speak it.If you want to be part of my family,
Stop being a Bitch.If you hate me,
Say it.You may not want me in your life,
But you don't have to force him to suffer too.I really don't care because honestly,
I don't want you in my life either.I know I'm ugly,
So stop looking at me like that.I understand you are Mexican,
But you don't have to hate MY music specifically.When you want to say something to me, you don't have to yell. I'm tired of people yelling at me for stupid things. I sure as hell won't tolerate it from a Fat Bitch like you!
If you want to be a part of my family, try and stop being a Bitchy Lard. You shake the ground when you walk through the house, I'm okay with that. You slam doors when you close them, that's fine. But don't act nice to everyone except me.
I hate when people don't tell me things. Especially if I hate them as much as I hate you. Don't hold your shit in because then it will shoot everywhere at other people too!
When I finally start spending time with my Little StepBrother, don't ruin the fun by yelling at him. What am I going to do, eat him? We aren't doing any harm. Tag is fun. Stop being a Bitch.
You yell words I don't even understand. I hear you mumble Spanish Curse Words at me as you walk by. You say you don't want me here. You know what? He's my dad and there is nothing you can do to stop me from seeing him.
I understand my acne, my disgusting Hazel eyes, my frizzy brown hair, my many freckles, the visible sacks under my eyes, so why are you staring? You'll only see them longer. Why are you GLARING at me? I have shown nothing but respect.
Panic! At The Disco, Emperor's New Clothes isn't a bad song, why do you turn it off when it comes on? It isn't just that song you turn off, it is all of the ones I turn on! Everyone else's music gets to stay on? Even if it is one of the songs I put on that you turn off? What did I do? Now my own blood turns off all my music. You Damn Mexican Bitch!
Words can never describe how much I hate you.
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