Queen Bee
Her heals are higher the clouds up there
The only thing thicker is her gelled out hair
It's absolutely perfrect and she knows it
She has confidence in herself
Yet she can be mean
She's not always polite
Her words aren't clean
She can go weeks without drinking water
To her cafiene is what makes you hotter
She'll turn the corner as the boys all stare
at how she can walk with out messing her hair.
poem by Holly Somer
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