The Face of Arrogance

I did n’t choose this
This chose me

Big eyes
Bright smile
Big legs

That can walk a mile

Long hair
Long nails
Long waist

I’m told I’m an ace

High morals
High I.Q
High expectation

The perfect creation

I did n’t choose this
This chose me

No complaints 
But happy indeed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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