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Me, Myself, and I

I am unique My problems severe More than even I can understand I enjoy releasing endorphins They make me feel normal Make me forget about the world I don't tend to acquire nutrients They usually leave hastily Not wanting to cause trouble I know I'm not ugly Sometimes I even look half decent The mirror is my biggest enemy Attraction is quite the struggle I am not alone in this matter Not being accepted is the most frightening thing I don't know what people see in me I'm not sure if I want to I like to think I'm a monster at times I have such low self- confidence Especially in my abilities But in everything else as well I think my personality is great I am outgoing and fun Or at least I used to be
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melissa-breanne
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Aug 17, 2011
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