I'M Perfect

I'm fat
People think I look like a rat
They get all over me like I'm a mat
Because apparently I'm fat

I'm ugly
They say a monkey looks better than me
There words get to me
And make my blood boil like hot tea

I'm a loser
In class they always pick me last
In gym I guess I'm not that fast
So this makes me a loser

I'm nothing
Is what they say
But my friend says that's a false claim

She says I'm beuiaful inside and out
That when she sees me she feels joy
She will not let them break me like some toy

She says
If you let them get too you
They will get the best of you

Don't lisen to their hate
Because all those haters are fake

Your beuiaful
Your not a loser
And your not nothing

You are perfect just the way you are .

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