My family would call me a thorn in their rose bush
A black sheep
Worthless
My classmates would call me ugly
And all the insults they can think of
Friendless
Hopeless
While he called me amazing
And all the compliments he can think of
Beautiful
Hopeful
I look onto the mirror
I think who should I believe
It's one against numerous
Or should I just trust my own words?
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I Want to Marry My Poems
PoesíaJust some poems of mine and as shown in the title, they're so good that I want to marry them. Okay you might think I'm too self confident but remember that half of the world's marriages end in a divorce All kinds of poems here- short and long- lone...
