She said she knows me, okay then my tell me because sometimes i don't know the real me. Yes i get it, i cut my hair like a wayward child, i dress like a whore and act like a bitch. I knew that was coming. Just because i look and act different, I'm been called a whore. But listen up sister, unlike you i don't try to be someone I'm not. you have on 16k hair, 5k bag, 2k shoes and but sleep on the streets. i don't have to hide my identity by bleaching because unlike you I'm proud and comfortable in my own skin. You lay on your back for money whiles i work an 18 hour shift and you said you're better then me. You are out partying from Monday to Sunday and getting wasted whiles i stay up all night studying to get me a degree but you still say you're better than me. You think people don't know what you're up to (shakes head), hmmm.....But hey if it bringing a sister down makes you feelgood no problem just mind your own business and I'll mind my wayward ways.
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