They told me I was ugly
So I believed it
They told me I was loud
So I stopped speaking
They told me I had no talent
So I stop having fun
They told me I was to lazy
So I stop sleeping
They told me I was too quiet
So I made small talk
They told me I was go sad
So I fake another smile
They told me I wasn't good enough
So I just became nothing
That is how I became me today
People words can change you
I know it change me
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
