He always says I'm perfect...beautiful... sexy...but I'm not perfect, beautiful or sexy... Why does he say things I can never see... Lots of people say it... But I can't see it.. Just like they can't see all of the flaws I do... My flabby tummy... My imperfect body... My non-beautiful face... I'm full of imperfections and flaws...
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My writing
Poeziethis isn't a story or anything.. i just wanted to put my writing somewhere... most are depressing.. just a warning
