Things I Hate

Her so-called "pretty" blue eyes
Along with her long brunette hair
It doesn't matter her size...
Even though she's asked when the baby's due

The terrible acne on her face
The way she gets too attached too easily.
And the daily reminders
On the medications she has to take.

She forgets little things,
Like packing her lunch,
Or cleaning her room...
Something along those lines.

What's up with that?
Can't she be normal?

She's so stupid
And inconceivable.
You don't understand her
And neither do I.

She's too clingy,
And really annoying.
Let's not forget the obvious:
She's simply disappointing.

To EVERYONE
It doesn't matter her reasons
They're just excuses after all
No wonder she's got people leaving

She can't do anything right
That's for sure
She's a terrible sight
That? You can't ignore

She doesn't have anything
On her chest,
But she sure has a stomach
At best.

She looks in the mirror
And thinks today will be a different day
A different day from yesterday
She has too high of hopes because it's not going to be

Have you figured it out yet?
Do you know who she is?
No?
Good luck finding out...

Cuz her lips are sealed.