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For My Kind Star


Hi, I'm not that grest when it comes to poems, however I tried my best to do what 

I can do. 

 

For My Kind Star

 

Roses are red, Violents are blue

People say I'm kind but my siblings

say other wise

 

You know at one point in my life I 

would've cared but thats not me anymore 

because I cant live for other people I can only live 

for myself

 

Becasue a star is beautiful 

just like me

 

Magnolia grows with buds like eggs

and the forest is fa- NO, thick like my legs

All my life I've seen women with legs that

did'nt look like mine

 

I wa so furious that I called them fat

ugly to look at unitl I heard

THICH THIGHS SAVE LIVES

and I laughed but I was relieved

 

Because a star is beautiful

just like me

 

And I'll never stop saying,

I'll never stop thinking 

how I'm beautiful like a star, or more than a star

 

Because a star is beautiful

just like me

 

A star is beautiful

just like me

 
I am beautiful... and thats that

 

 

 

 

 

 

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