Look at me, do you think I'm beautiful?I got the perfect hourglass shape, a full set of red lips, wide blue eyes and of course long golden hair. I'm naturally perfect, aren't I?
Do you think I was perfect after I threw out all my food from my stomach because I couldn't risk adding any more pounds to my perfect shape?
What do you think, I was beautiful after I spend three months in agony because my nose have an undesirable bump that needed to be shaped away?
Would do you think I was beautiful after I put too much bleach in my jet black hair, had to wear wake to cover my bald spot?
Would do you think I was beautiful after I stumpled around blind for two days because after laser eye surgery you can't see whith your eyes?
Would you think even after I will come blood dripping down my chain and tears down my cheeks because my oral surgery fix my team hope that forced on you can appreciate my natural beauty for the pain I went though?
Or the way society is pushed me even you call me slut and whore?
But it's better than freaking ugly, right?
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