What do you think of this poem?

Oh tiny, little, broken girl, you’re so young so why so sad?
Oh tiny, little, broken girl, why do those tears swell in your eyes? Why do you cry all the time?
Oh tiny, little, broken girl, your coração it weeps but your eyes are bright and your mouth is curled up at the side…..how are you not happy?
Oh tiny, little, broken girl-
Oh judgemental, cursed, society, why do you ask so much from me? I cry at night, yes I do….cry myself to sleep because of you. You tell me I’m not good enough, not pretty enough, not skinny enough, what the hell do you want from me!?
Oh tiny, little, broken girl, you’ll never be enough, just give up, don’t bother, just get the bullet and gun.