Poem.

Maybe I should dye
My hair again.
Maybe I should lose
Some weight.
Maybe I should get
Something pierced.
Maybe I should become
Exactly what I hate.

Maybe if I looked
Like a barbie doll
Dressed in pink and pearls.
Maybe if I lost my virginity
Over and over like some girls.

Maybe if I partied every single night,
Gave up on Mr. Right.
Maybe if I giggled at everything you say,
and flirted with you everyday.

What does it take?
What do you want from me?
What can I do?
What you get is what you see!

I’m not a freakin princess.
Not a little doll.
I refuse to get down
On my knees and crawl.

I stand up for my values.
I try to do what’s right.
I hate when people argue,
I really don’t like to fight.

But if you hit me,
I hit back.
Don’t try to break me,
I won’t crack.

I work hard for what I want.
I don’t like being poor.
Don’t kiss me like that,
You’re not gonna score.

What does it take?
What do you want from me?
What can I do?
What you get is what you see!

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