maree dc

On November 25, 2016
a poem by [mareah]

I’m sick of everybody criticizing me.
Y’all don’t know how it is to be Maree DC,
coming from the hood—42nd and Post.
They say Gary worse, but I think Post is the most
guaranteed, I think some people would totally agree.
I was picked on and teased since the age of three.
Everybody said I was mean, so that’s how I handled things.
I grew up in jeopardy an everybody laughed at me.
They even called me names like big ugly slob to-be,
but I got up off my knees and living up to my dreams.
Bout to celebrate my 21st brithday or so to speak.
Listen up please cuz the world revolve around me and only me

This is part 2 of the truth hurts,
but it’s not a 2nd part of me cuz I’ve been through everything
that you possibly could think.
Just sit down and listen to the words I’m bout to speak
up front cuz it’s Maree DC in the building,
and I’m throwing the deuces up to the haters cuz in my mind.
You can get up and just leave,
cuz if you can’t say something nice, then don’t even try to speak
to Maree DC.

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