I am clumsy,
Sweet and Kind,
You tell me I am the kind,
Who can bring a smile,
Light up anyones eye.
I am loud,
Bitchy, and Goofy.
When I wake up in the morning,
You laugh cause my hair is poofy.
I have been abused,
Broken down,
Been beaten until I blacked out.
You cant believe those things ever happened,
Hurts you to much to think of me shattered.
I am weak,
Soft and gentle.
You pull me close and say,
dont feel bad your not to little.
I am chubby,
Bouncy, and sad.
You make me happy,
Is all he said.
Call me what you please,
Cause its simple to see,
You love every side to me.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Call Me what you please, The things you say about me.
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