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May 2019
I see her
In almost every girl I meet
Makes me wonder
What has made her
So soft and sweet
A treat for the eyes

And what has made you
Like her so much
That you can’t see
I like you, just as much.
I saw the picture of the girl he likes. I hate that she’s prettier, fairer and skinnier than me. I hate that she’s the one you chose to like over me. I hate that she’s not me.
wafa
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wafa  25/F
(25/F)   
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