Alicia - Poem by Alicia Meyers
You see that little chubby girl,
Trying to do the splits,
She very quiet,
But yet nice.
You don't know who she is,
Or where she came from,
All you know,
Is her name; Alicia.
Alicia is very shy,
She's nice most of the time,
She wishes she had a boyfriend,
That she could say: he's mine.
Alicia comes from all over the United States,
She loves traveling,
And listening to music,
And of course; writing.
All of her friends call her; gorgeous,
But she doesn't know what she can call herself,
And yet she also thinks of herself pretty,
But yet ugly.
She can rely on her truest and closest friends,
To make her happy whenever she's down,
She has crushes on the guys that aren't her type,
But yet wants a boy to hug her and make her day.
She likes shopping,
And is very outgoing,
She loves action movies,
And loves the ocean.
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