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Shitty Days

by @LupusDea

LOOKS, LOOKS, LOOKS that's all anyone ever talks about anymore and I'm so damn sick and tired of it People insult me and put me down but what they don't realize is I put myself down every single time I look in the mirror So I avoid looking at my reflection hoping to escape my demons Praying that my very presence won't offend wishing my eyes would stop seeking the imperfections I'm surrounded by guys and being the only girl I'm a target they take their chance and one by one take a shot at me They say it's only teasing but if that were true then why do you always say these things? So before they can diss me I diss myself I always say dissing myself is better than being dissed They tell me I'm beautiful one minute then claim to rather commit suicide than be attracted to me and I hide beneath clothes hiding my body as best as I can and hide my identity with my hair I remember being compared to other girls they were always angels and I was just the monster hiding under the bed Ask anyone and they'll say I'm strong nothing will ever hold me down but that I'm a little insecure but they don't know that beneath the rough exterior is just a girl with a heart begging to be loved I've always been the strange quiet one with her face stuck in a book a passion for music and a love of writing But back in elementary I never ate breakfast a few spoonful's of yogurt for lunch and a bite or two of dinner I was so skinny my family called me Flaca, skinny in spanish Everyone always said "you're just so skinny and small" and never glanced at me twice but now that I eat they all say "you're such a fat ass" I'm still just a sack of bones just with a little more meat now And I remember being told for the first time "you're beautiful" but I never believed not after being told I was liked but that I wasn't good enough to be dated or that I'm a "mega bitch" "if you're going to be weird don't talk to me" "you have a witchy nose, like Pinocchio" "fat ugly lips" and "fucking ugly as shit" No I never believed the "you're beautiful" line because I never felt beautiful or even deserving of that stupid line and now I'll admit I'm afraid to believe or even think for just one second that I could ever be Beautiful
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Mar 7, 2015
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Too many memories.

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