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She wasn't ugly at all. Just not something to admire.

She didn't have a big ass, a big chest, or wear slutty attire.

She wasn't into partying, she was hardly into Fridays.

She would rather watch Netflix, sit in her room and simply Hideaway.

She cried most nights because she didn't have the body of a model.

She couldn't sport the hour glass not even close to a water bottle.

She didn't have the perfect hair, nails, or variety.

She was the ugly nerd pushed aside by society.

She was nothing compared to other girls getting down at the club.

She could slave all day in the kitchen but nobody really gave a fuck.

She was barely noticed with her "hard to get" appearance.

She was the expensive while  people wanted the clearance.

Slutty but affordable.

Because frankly that's all that people see. That's all that people want.

They don't need the deep down, they don't crave that special hunt.

She wasn't cheap or affordable because she wasn't an object.

She respected her value, and people hated that logic.

It wasn't who she looked for but rather who would look for her.

Who would climb the apple tree instead of picking off of the curb.

She was majestic in the kitchen and her body was a ten.

She dressed appropriately because she respected her skin.

Her mind was a wonderland, unexplored and immaculate.

When people saw her as one thing, all their thoughts were inaccurate .

Because She wasn't that bitch who you whistle at and stand before.

She was a woman of value and self respect not an automatic door.

She would rather twerk behind closed doors for only her partner to witness.

Not show it off to the world and spread around the internet.

Women aren't bitches. Whores. Sluts. And thots.

They aren't simple objects that can be sold and bought.

A woman with morals isn't as prude as they seem.

And I'd rather be prude than forced onto my knees.

She was a woman. Not a body.

She was a person. Not a hobby.

She was a queen. Not a servant.

She is a Goddess. Not a serpant.

She isn't my bitch, your bitch, that bitch, his bitch, her bitch, earths bitch, put her straight to work bitch.

She was an independent Queen with the mind of scientist.

She wasn't just a body, so people, stop being blind as shit.

She's a woman not a bitch.

When she walks down the street so show some fucking respect.

Because she isn't just a body.

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