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Flaws upon flaws, My skin crawls, The mirror reveals all, My mothers words, Lost to the whims of the world, In a pursuit to please other girls, I feel like an object of social dissection, With the eye of the beholder, What's your interpretation? You see it too, I hear the horror in your averted eyes, You see all I despise, There's no way for me to hide or deny, I shouldn't be so fazed, It's just a phase... It will all fade.  ~Zupe
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
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Flaws upon flaws, My skin crawls, The mirror reveals all, My mothers words, Lost to the whims of the world, In a pursuit to please other girls, I feel like an object of social dissection, With the eye of the beholder, What's your interpretation? You see it too, I hear the horror in your averted eyes, You see all I despise, There's no way for me to hide or deny, I shouldn't be so fazed, It's just a phase... It will all fade.  ~Zupe
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
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