I'm the ugly duckling,
Rejected, unwanted,
Been made fun, and spit on.
I'm the bird everyone bothers to see,
Shooed away, kicked out,
Been made a taboo, and hit on.
One day, I saw another bird swimming,
Worshiped and being treated
Like a goddess coming down the green carpet.
Its wings are very appealing to me,
And its beauty is no doubt,
Enchanting everyone in the garden.
But when it comes to hunting,
The swan will always be targeted
By opportunistic poachers.
However, this never happen to me,
Just because of my hideous snout
That camouflages me in dangers.
I love to be gorgeous,
But I rather be ugly and free
Than be beautiful and hunted down.
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A/N: Hey, guys. I wrote this poem based on one of my poems that are not in Wattpad, and loosely on "Alone" from Blend of Emotions by NyleeGranger. Her poems are great, so why not check some of her poems? If you like this poem, comment, vote, and share. Over and out.
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