To the world I am down

A very grievous young lady

whom they think they can consume with their cheer.

But I've already given a reason

Yet they do not hear.

My heart is mounted with all that I do cry for

and all that I want to change

But if I'm not effervescent

I'm found to be very strange.

So stereotypical, wanting me to be someone much greater.

But the question they need to ask themselves is "Would she be happy later?"

Big feet, small breast, bony waist, big thighs

Sagacity isn't due to you

Because God is wise.

Yet I overpower your words

And eventhough it took a while

I can always sit here and embrace you with a smile

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