When I first saw you
I thought you were 'pretty'
My Auntie taught me that appearance matters
People think highly of those with better looks
Yet, everyone looked down on you
They cornered you
Embarrassed you
Harassed you
I was concerned
But I did not help
As a person, I am not cruel
As a person, I am not heartless
As a person, I felt pity
As a person, I felt sympathy
I felt those that harm and insult others are idiotic and senseless bullies
However, I could not interfere
I know no one
I know nothing
I am not special
At least, I don't want to be
If I interfered, how would I handle things?
I imagined beauty was treasured
I imagined ugly was hidden beauty
Everyone had beauty
Some not in their face
Some not in their physique
Some not in their personality
But, there was beauty somewhere
Seeing you opened my eyes
I quickly learned, I would need to protect myself
Before that
How could I protect anyone?
Pretty or not pretty
Protect yourself
If you don't, no one will
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Diary Of 1000-Personas
NouvellesFrom 1st person pov or 3rd person-sympathetic pov, I'll upload short snippets or one-shots of my personal characters. I have a few favorites, but since I have nearly 100 hundred ocs in total, don't worry about a lack of content. I will upload here w...
