Social StatusA Poem by Ashley G.Skinny or fat, is it really all that? Money on a silver platter, Is that really all that matters? Smart or athletic Real or prosthetic, This is how we’re classified as losers Ever hear that beggars are choosers? That girl is fat but has a heart of gold That girl is skinny with a heart so cold. The boy all alone smart as can be maybe even one day he’ll save you and me. It’s messed up that they jab at us but guess what, I don’t care for social status. © 2012 Ashley G.Author's Note
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