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If you think the outside is { ugly }, you should see my insides. You’ll hardly be surprised, At the black { sludge } The { stale }, boiled blood. At { the bitter } pills, And hateful words The Self Indulgent { self-pity }. If you think the outside is { pretty }, You should see my insides. Because you’re { wrong }.
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Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 6:59 AM UTC
Under the Surface
If you think the outside is { ugly }, you should see my insides. You’ll hardly be surprised, At the black { sludge } The { stale }, boiled blood. At { the bitter } pills, And hateful words The Self Indulgent { self-pity }. If you think the outside is { pretty }, You should see my insides. Because you’re { wrong }.
jasmineskye
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Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 6:59 AM UTC
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