I'm fat, I'm skinny, I'm short, and I'm tall.
No matter how hard I try you'll never like me at all.
You call me gross, nasty, and sick.
There is no way you would ever label me as a chick.
I don't care, that's alright.
I'll forget about it all tonight.
I remind my self why I like you again.
All you show me is pain.
I just want to be your friend.
They are all bad the signals you send.
You treat me like crap, dirt, and a dog.
If it's not something sick than you call me a hog.
I'm not pretty in your eyes.
Instead I cover the feelings I just lie.
I like you that's all I have to say.
We'll realize how much we like each other another day.
By...me Stacie Arnold
