THE GAL THAT YO MOMA WARNED YOU ABOUT?

I see other girls tag themselves as the girls you mom warned you about

See they're so right because they aren't like me

See they can not reach my standard

To reach me they need to spout

Because I was taught

Taught by my mom

And that,that makes me the girl your mom tells you about

The girl that your mum wishes you could bring home

See I am that kind of girl



I may not wear flowers on my head

As they do in the pictures

But my character depicts that of a rose

Now that makes me a flower myself!

My character smells of a great fragrance

All fragrances come from flowers

Because all fruits start to grow as flowers



I may not have the big eyes like they have

But I have the eyes to see when danger is coming

And I have eyes to see through and discern people

The eyes that see dirt and clean it

The eyes that see beyond sea



I am that girl that your mum dreams about

I am that girl that your mum wishes you could

Have

I am that girl

This poem is about: 
Me

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