LOOK AT ME NOW
BY: JAY LUDE
I’d eat in my highchair
With food all in my hair
I’d yell and shout
And scream and pout
As poop filled my underwear
They wish that they could sell
The thing that makes them yell
The strongest force
You know of course
Is that God awful smell
I would act like a fool
Grownups thought it was cool
I couldn’t talk
I couldn’t walk
So instead I would roll
They would all laugh with joy
As I played with my toy
They’d hug and kiss
And I’d just wish
They’d dress me like a boy
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