All I ever hear is do what you love,
Chase your dreams and fly away.
But the only thing I see is,
Do as I tell you and shut the heck up.
Take those stupid sneekers off.
You're so fat,
God you gotta lose that skin.
No wonder you have no friends you arent like any of us.
Well I say good for you,
You stupid brat.
I know everthing about you and you will never know anything about me,
Cause im the one to chase my dreams and be what I wanna be,
Unlike you and all your plastic barbie friends.
You're gonna wish you were me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem