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May 21
She was beautiful—undeniably so,
But it was a truth she’d never know.
Her curse lived deep behind her eyes,
Turning every compliment into lies.

The mirror told a different tale,
Of flaws she traced in harsh detail.
What others praised, she could not see—
Only the girl she should be, not she.
Don’t look too hard at your reflection
Abi
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Abi  23/F
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