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Jun 2017
all of this is messy.
be truthful,
there's something that you thought of.
I'm thinking of our ridiculous
standards.
why can't we judge people for their hearts
instead of the scars?
why can't we see the soul
instead of their body?
why can't we see the mind and thoughts
instead of the face?
they all judge the hurt,
instead of the pretties.
O.K
it really bothers me that people get judged by their outside layer, why aren't we all viewed by what lies inside?
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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