I am sick of this
Being thrown around
Dressed up
And lost
It is time for the bears to stand up

I am a boy, not a girl
And I don’t like dresses!
Pink is not my colour
I prefer blue
Did I mention I don’t like dresses?

I can walk by myself
That is why we have legs isn’t it?
I don’t need to be pushed around in a pram
Or dragged around by you
I am very independent!

I don’t like teddy bear picnics
You think I like cupcakes and tea
Well I don’t!
I prefer proper foods
Steak cooked medium rare is my style

You cry when you lose me
Your irritating voice going on and on
I honestly don’t care when I get lost
I like being away from you
I have Freedom



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