Am I to much woman for you that you pass me up to speak to my friend that's135 pounds lighter then me. Really is it that hard for you to notice how I stand tall and walk straight up in my 6inch stiletto knowing that I have it going on that you can't pay me no mind. Really you can't see the passion in my eyes telling you that Its me you should be with? Or am I too much woman for you to have to deal with? Is it really that serious that you have to disrespect me? call me all kinds of names. Maybe because I'm too much woman that have game. You mad that women make the world go round ? Or is it a problem that you can't solve? It's ok if that's what you like but at night I know you dream of holding this woman tight. So go ahead and have her skin and bones just know this thick chic could have been all your. So next time you see me in passing think about all this woman and keep on smashing.- Heartfelt1
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
Because that's what happens to my friend because she is big and beautiful and some men don't respect her beauty.
There is way too much pressure on women to lose weight. The amount of crap they go through because of our western standards on what is beautiful. I really have been tired of the whole fitness craze since in came out in the early 80's with the song Physical by Olivia Newton John. I say to heck with it all, take your weight loss infomercials, Tybo, and Susan Summers crap and stuff it.
morgen90210singapore, Central Singapore SingaporeJul 26, 2012
Treat her like the woman she is ! And your world could be a paradise !
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