The poem is a list of questions about a girl's body and behavior: how she walks, how loudly she talks, her yellow teeth, the fat on her stomach. They sound like the cruel remarks someone might make about another person. The last line changes everything. The "she" is looking at herself and saying these things, so the harsh judge and the girl being judged are the same person.
The speaker seems to feel a mix of sadness and exhaustion. Each question is short and blunt, with no answers, which makes them feel like thoughts that loop endlessly. The trailing dots in the title and at the end of the final line leave the thought hanging, as if the criticism never really stops.
The mood is quiet, raw, and uncomfortable. Nothing is dressed up. By withholding the twist until the end, the poem makes us realize how easily self-criticism can pass for someone else's voice, and how painful it is when it comes from inside.