The Little Girl That Lives Down My Street
By: Kayla Thomas
There is a little girl that lives down my street,
She has outrageously huge feet,
They are pretty big for her age,
She hates them so much that she is full of rage,
Her mother doesn't know what to do,
Her daughter cannot find a decent shoe,
All of her friends laugh and shout,
Making her feel left out,
The little girl wants her feet to get smaller,
Her dad says you won't notice them if you were taller,
Now the little girl was obsessed with her height,
She wants to grow taller overnight,
There is just one thing she doesn't know,
There is a boy down the street with a large middle toe,
It doesn't matter how strange or different we are,
We are individual, our own type if star!
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