Im pretty because I can be mean.
Im smart because I can get b's and c's.
Im a b*tch because I dont want to hang around you.
Im a sl*t because I can get with the whole crew.
Im a hoe because sometimes I sit to low.
Im a boy because certain pants come to low.
Im a girl because I like to wear my hair in curls.
But thats me and thats all I want to be, so you can believe what you heard or beleive what you see,
but you is not my god so who gave you the permission
to judge me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem