Ugly

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I have been called ugly

never did it phase me

or at least that's what

I made myself think

just to numb the pain,

my self esteem plummeted

to this day I still struggle

fighting to make it rise again

but it fears being hurt

brawling to feel alive,

numbness was a fatal attraction

anxiety was it's sidekick

together they murdered bliss

food for thought words of truth.





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