Look at me.
Look at the zits on my back,
and at the jaundice of my ***
Do you see?
Do you see the fungus on my toes
and the crookedness of my teeth?
I choose to be.
I chose to not to be desirable.
We're all ugly underneath.
Watch my behaviour.
Watch my attitude alternate
between damnation and savior.
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 9:03 PM UTC
Look at me.
Look at the zits on my back,
and at the jaundice of my ***
Do you see?
Do you see the fungus on my toes
and the crookedness of my teeth?
I choose to be.
I chose to not to be desirable.
We're all ugly underneath.
Watch my behaviour.
Watch my attitude alternate
between damnation and savior.
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