Me Poem by True Pixie ...Smith

Me



you...talking about me doesn't make you any better.
Telling me I'm unattractive, won't give you more beauty.
Keep doing what you do, and say what you want...
but nothings' gonna change I'll remain the same.
Cause I like doing bre.that's just me.

And you couldn't pay me any day to trade places with me.
cause I'm bre and I like it that way.
So don't try to change me...
or switch things up.

You can say what you want and I still won't give a f***.
I stop really caring a long time ago.
all of you are wasting your time.
I don't even know why I'm writing this poem...
cause I don't have to explain sh! to any of ya'll

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