But I just don't get it. I could be happy. I could be popular. I could have all the friends in the world. I could be skinny. I could be pretty. But instead, I'm not. I'm sad, and I'm a loser, and I'm an outcast, and I'm fat, and I'm the ugliest person i know.
It's funny how the world works in everyone else's favour, except for mine...
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ŞiirJust some poetry that I write when I'm deep in thought.... TRIGGER WARNING FOR SOME/MOST OF THESE!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED -alice
