My Appearence Poem by ana cristina perez

Me and my appearance

When I was a baby
I would have to wear dresses
My hair was always brushed
When I grew and learned how to walk and talk
I would say no to dresses
didn’t like to play with dolls
As I grew bigger
All I wore was
Any shirt and some jeans
I don’t like high hills
I’d rather use tennis shoes
I don’t like my hair brushed all girly
I just wake up and grab it up
For Christmas I’d get barbies
But I never used them
I have lots of cousins that are my age
They’d go to my house wanting to play tea party
I’d say no, I rather play with the ball
I didn’t like it when they’d tease me
I’d just ran away from them
Now at my age
I still don’t like dresses
I wore them
But didn’t like it
I don’t like make up
I don’t like wasting time in the mirror
Or taking time picking the clothes Im going to wear
I just wake up
Walk to my closet grab the first shirt I see
Grab the first jeans I see
Grab some socks
And put on my tennis shoes
Grab my hair back
Get my stuffs and leave the house
During the summer
All I do is stay home
And play video games with my brother
Or go to the park and play soccer
Im not the type of girl that likes to be called a princess.
By: Ana Cristina Perez