My poem:

She's a big girl,

in the ”white world”

But in the ”black world”

she's a little girl.

Non of the white girls

care about the black girls.

When she wakes up,

she does'nt want to go to school,

because the white girls bully her.

They are mean to her

and they write mean stuff

about her in the girlsroom.

She is afraid ,

to stand up for herself,

because she is black

and not white.

That is a problem for her!