Do friends see us?

I hope eople see my heart not my height, My half sister used my height t create her fictional monster, I was six feet at nine, Had family breast, Ony one in sisters and cousins, Sisters and cousins resembled iron boards, Breast are not me, I hate it when women allow their men dictate size

Perfect Pooh,

When I try to conceal, The Val I am, Wishing to be more Poohish, Sweet,adorable,true blue, Shriek pops out mixed with, Tiny bits of Tazmanian devil, Sherry says ‘I see your horns, one at lease!’ It’s garsh darn hard being, Winnie the Pooh