Tell me I'm ugly,
I can't say I'm not.
Everyday I look into
a mirror and see
the creature that
is me. It's always
been hard to
find things that
fit; I'm much too
large. Who would
want this bushy,
orange hair? Or
buck teeth? Or
this awful
pasty skin.
Wait...I do.
Don't try to tell me
I'm not,
because I am
beautiful, just
the way I am.
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You're all beatiful
Always Believe it <3
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A Look Inside of The Madness [Poems]
PoetryThese are my poems. About life, about love, about death, about some random shit I thought up. I hope you enjoy them <3