They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Why is nothing beautiful to me
The world,
I see the world as a huge disaster
I see myself as a waste of space
I see everyone around me as intimidating and superior
Why do they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder
When all I see is ugly
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The Poems Of A Young Suicidal Girl
PoesíaHey guys it's Raven, please vote/comment if you enjoy these poems? I wanna know if I'm trash at this or not. Thanks lovelies, stay strong af
