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Feb 2015
When you see me
you think am a rude girl
When you see me
you say my name rhymes with bummster
When you see me
You ask me why is there dots on my lips and a mark on my forehead
When you see me
you think am annoying and poor just because I can't afford a lebara scratch card or because I talk to you in the wrong time
When you see me
You think I need help because of my anger
When you see me
You think I am  ugly just because I am black and fat
But what do you see if you look a little deeper
Will you see a rude girl instead of a nice one or will you see anger instead of frustration or you think the dots on the lips mean I am cursed
Whatever you say but do you think I would be broken
This is  my English poem and I hope you all like because it has lots of feeling kept in it
Oluwabunmi fakorede
Written by
Oluwabunmi fakorede  hackney london
(hackney london)   
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   Brianne Rose
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