Lesser girl

If she was a lesser girl, she wouldn't actually accept your true personality.

A lesser person would have given up on you, and turned awareness into fuel, for fight  fires.
 
Agued that you are more than the less she had before. 

She's laboured pants down, nasty not be not treated as human, cut here, hand in their. 

Lesser periods of pain, for the counterpart, but they are not turned on by the smell of blood. 

She had no intention in pidgin holing herself. 

Saw lesser care, gave all she could spare. 

Was there when less was called for, just a  physical reassure. 

Girl of lesser moral judgment.
 
Girl made up of less than just a mess. 

Girl of good graces and many faces. 

Girlfriend, who should be not less without a willy. 

Was I treated like a lesser and excluded for being female, yes only a male aire would do. 

An object in pink, told by brother's how girls have codies and suffer from the yuck. 

She had felt yuck and like a leper, less impact of importance than the structure of the strong. 

Girl a hundred times they made you sit there while they brushed /pulled your knotty hair. 

Girl no natural slong to push inside others. 

Would have loved a turn with the fire hose. 

At least grandmother handed you a hammer to smash walnuts with. 

Told you, your not less for being a monarch, matriarchal. 

Only the promise things you take away make you feel less.

Lessons can lesson the essence. 

Girl,, high heels, like you needed less to stand on. 

Girl made to make good with what you have got. 

Admire that you feel less tarnished today. 

None of what they did could lesser who you are.