abi Whitaker

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The Boy Who Called Me Beautiful - Poem by abi Whitaker

I blow out the candles on my cake
My fathers smile is so fake
My pompoms blocked my view
Of your pretty face
I hide mine
Because its a disgrace
But your the boy
Who called me pretty
The boy who called me beautiful
The one who said i was great
The only one
Who thinks i'm funny
and honey
i'd say the same about you
Believe me it's hard not too
But in my situation
I cant
You understand.


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  • (4/30/2011 4:48:00 AM)


    nice poem, good work (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 7, 2011


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