One of Many

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Everyone says, 'she's so beautiful,
The girl over there is so pretty
But meanwhile I sit alone
Ugly, so very ugly, so lonely
Like a toad in an ocean of swans
Immersed in a group of angels
They have hearts like demons
However I who look like a demon
Truly have the heart of an angel
If you could learn to look past the thorns
Even a cactus can be beautiful
But nobody ever bothers to look past my thorns
Instead, they are all that are seen
One dimension of many, I wish they collapse
My thorns clatter to the ground like needles
And inside, my real heart is shown
My ugliness is one dimension of many
One dimension of many..

~𝔼𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕪- my poems!~Where stories live. Discover now