I Am The Freckle Face Girl
I Am The Freckled Face Girl
All they can see is a freckled face girl.
They say my face could be prettier if it looks as fine as a pearl
and with rosy red lips they also added
and hair that's not in a twirl.
They don't like my chinky eyes
and my body is too big from eating too much pies.
“You're too FAT” they say.
But I believe that's all lies.
It doesn't matter what they saw.
I'll show them all my flaws.
Freckle face, chinky eyes, and a fat body this is what makes me flawless
I'll make sure they stand in awe.
By Sala Heu
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