I Hate Pink





They keep trying to fit me in
Pink flesh covered boxes
My grandma sends me little pink sweaters
size 6X
They seem to think I'm a little girl
That I should like pink
That I will conform
To bad I hate pink
The sweaters I throw away
I stomp and scream until they listen
I will not go away
I will get on my black motorcycle
Drive at them
Over them
Stomp in them
With big black boots as big as their head
And I will not conform
Into little pink flesh covered boxes
I hate pink
















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