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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2201289
I'm sorry I'm like this...

Sometimes, I think he likes me.
Then, I realize, no.
He can't like me.
Not when I look like... me.
I'm impossible to love,
A burden,
A waste of life,
An unnecessary soul.
I'm invisible,
I'm annoying,
I'm just a shell.
A shell of myself,
because nobody cares
to peel back the layers
and discover who I really am.
Even if they did care,
when they see the real me,
They'll just run away.
Like they do when they see me
on the outside.
I'm just a poor girl
nobody loves me
And I'll never find love.
I can't bear the thought.
I want to cry forever...
With my ugly face,
my ugly personality,
my ugly self.
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