Haters Two
Ode to my haters,
this poem is for you,
although you make me boo,
you could never fit in my shoe.
You dont have a clue,
what ive been threw,
but thanks to you,
i now no why i grew,
into a person unlike you.
I would like to say thanks,
for all those perfect franks.
I would like to say thanks,
you have tought be not to be fake.
I grew in a way that could never be called fate,
i am so much stronger now,
so stand up and take a bow,
and ill just say wow,
even thought i dont know how,
i still dont understand now;
but thanks to you,
i dont give a poo.
Now i know you,
to you i say shoo shoo,
i love you so much,
i couldnt say thanks enough,
For if it wasnt for you,
i would still be blue.
poem by Kali Marie
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