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May 2017
In reality you’re just and ugly beast,
without exception on eating immensely feast.
You’re ugly, You’re fat, you don’t have big breast.
you’re so different,you’re so displeasing,
I prayed for your demise and other people atleast.

I saw you crying every moment,
I grinned watching you’re every movement,
Hoping for your permanent judgement,
waiting for you to loose your confident.
I want you to experience such load of lament
you don’t belong here, since you’re different.
Aren’t you tired of the bully,
Who attacks you violently?
Do you want to experience the life,
of grief frequently?
Do you hope for a death abusely?
carefully, you should live normally.
but you’re accusing us dangerously
So we will never stop being a bully.
©aphoticblue
aphotic blue
Written by
aphotic blue  18/heaven
(18/heaven)   
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   Daysong and ---
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