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Jul 2015
Is it okay?
That i'm different?
Is it okay?
That I wear black?
My cloths have rips in them?
How about how I wear dark make up?
Well I truly try to be good enough for you for everyone but, me.
Im sorry for being different.
Im sorry but i’ll never be good enough.
I never have been good enough for anyone especially myself.
brooke myers
Written by
brooke myers  california
(california)   
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