If you took one look at me
You'd scream
A guarantee
Of living in simplicity
Teeth wonky
Like a donkeys
Eyes; black with bags
A complete opposite of a wag
Skin- pale as ice
Obviously doesn't look nice
Ears like elves
Can you believe I'm only 12
Mouth; flaky
I haven't drank much lately
My clothes; you'd call rags
Smell like fags
I don't smoke
Only choke
I'm just a homeless girl on the streets
Looking for a bit of meat
I ran away from home
On holiday in Rome
Too much abuse
Too many fumes
In my head
So I left them a note that said:
' I love you dearly
But life here is dreary
I'm off
With my never ending cough
Goodbye
Goodbye '
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