My mother said I was ugly as heck when she first saw me,
The loud voice and cry was irritating they really would like to leave me,
But babies are blessing and I'm her daughter,
So maybe that's the reason why we're together.
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My Life and Other Things
PoetryThe thing is I do not know if my life is too common or I am just so unfocused and alone. The thing is I want to know if every people is same as me, or if that difference makes us the same. The thing is I have to write it all because that's the only...
