Her

As you are forced with a smile as you pass me on by. As you smirk and you laugh and you gossip and lie. Is that all? What it makes you? The real you I see You’re a fake with a front…. I am real….I AM ME! And if I had a choice…. wonder which I would choose? If I picked myself first I am sure you will lose! Though you think you’re so great not sure what you may see. But you’re fooling yourself fool yourself…you can’t me! For I figured you out when no one could attest But you buried yourself hung yourself, none the less. For a time when you thought no one could touch a hair It’s the gray that you hide you can’t hide what’s in there! Does it make you feel big? Does it make you feel “hot”? Cuz, you’re short and you’re fat “Hot” you say? NO, you’re not! Need to step from the stairs... you can climb as you may; Climbed up 3 steps last week Fell down 4 steps today! Yet, you seem unaware Like you don’t hear them say Hear the whisper and laughs…. “You should go now, not stay”! Cuz your negative thoughts Ugly tone; you are heard People think you’re pure mean Really B***H! is the word! For whatever thought, You think you know it all. While you’re stuck in your chair…. 5 feet wide; 4 feet tall. So, take your fake front, Take you big backside too… Take your man and ur car Now your friends, just a few You can’t take your s**t tone…. And turn up your fat nose… Cuz you think you’re the s**t? Your man does, I suppose. A pair made for you both; Like a glove, you both fit. Well….cuz you’re just a B***H! And your man’s ALWAYS lit!