Sick of being kind of pretty and having so much potential,
That's all the people care about,
The potential for what i can be
not what i actually am,
I'm sick of being never pretty enough,
Because the other girl has a different body, whiter teeth
Things i will never be or have
I'm sick of being overlooked for someone else
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Gloom
PuisiA collection of poems that vary in sadness and happiness, Some are sad and the thought of them hurts Poetry marked mature cause you never know and i like to be prepared But have a look and see if you like I wonder if I can make your heart hurt the...
