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Sep 2011
I look into peering eyes,
They automatically look away,
I see who they are,
I see who they pretend to be,
They don't take the time out of their precious fake lives.

They don't  see me,
They don't Peer into my eyes and see
The Darkness that is harnessing in me,
They see a smiling,Or Plain girl,
Not attractive or Popular,
Just Plain,
They don't see how I'm dying inside,
They don't see the loneliness killing me.
Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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