Ewww do you see her
Yes I do
And she so uncool
Her hair is a mess
Is she trying to impress
Eyebrow needs a little less
And her figure is so grotesque
But I do have to give her something
At least shes not a pumpkin
Though her cheeks do look like dumplings
So shes not quite out of that running
Does she have any friends
Are her clothes off brands
Does she not know the meaning of portions
I mean someone needs to buy her some lotion
Anyways she's a waste of space
She should be grateful that im willing to grace....her with my knowledge
Bet she cant even afford college
I swear life has dealt her a sorry hand
Girls like her I can't stand
I wrote this poem almost like dialog. Its statments I imagine bullies and self centered people say about others.The point I want you to understand is that, we dont know people circumstances, you know.So we shouldn't judge others by.... lets say celebrities standards or even our own. People do what's best for them, and we should respect that. That also goes for ones weight as well . I'll end on this, I dont care who you are, people are going to hate on you, its up to you to pack that hate under your feet and keep moving up. Cause in the end you have to live your life, not them.O.k hope you like this poem, tootles!

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