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Apr 2018
I don’t understand
I tell myself I’m pretty
But my words fall flat on the mirror I speak into.
I like my hair and my eyes
But all I can see is my nose and my lack of thighs.
I deserve better I think.
BetTer PeoPle
Written by
Gray  15/F
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