Every time I even walk,
I can hear you talk.
No matter what I do,
It feels like you want to sew.
I am just being me,
And you are judging, don't you see?
I don't want to be you,
But you mack fun of me, thats all you do.
It seems you don't like your self,
But you only have what your delt.
So pleas stop being mean,
And then you might have someone if you need to lean.
