Hard and OrangeA Poem by Beatrice MarsWhen I grow big,
I'm never gonna
Worry about what people
Say.
I'm not gonna
Care about my looks,
I'm never gonna be poor
(So don't worry about me.)
'Cause
When I grow big
I'll be a talking point
I'm going to be so
Hard and Orange
You'll think
I'm a
Root Vegetable.
And
I'm going to be
Dirty F*****g Rich.
When I grow up,
I'm going to be a carrot.
(I'll glow in the dark I'll be so f*****g orange.)
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Added on November 6, 2009Last Updated on November 17, 2009 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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