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You look at the person before you and you immediately see. The one before you is ugly mean and has a terrible personality They are a creature out of a horror story and you know no one would ever like them or care for them because they are abstract weird and odd Both to look at and to interact with. You know this person is destined to be alone... But when you step back from the mirror the people around you know that is not true. They see a good person with a heart of gold. And they all wish that you could see what they see, And if you saw what they saw, you would not be so hard on yourself. You just have to open you eyes.
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
The mirror
You look at the person before you and you immediately see. The one before you is ugly mean and has a terrible personality They are a creature out of a horror story and you know no one would ever like them or care for them because they are abstract weird and odd Both to look at and to interact with. You know this person is destined to be alone... But when you step back from the mirror the people around you know that is not true. They see a good person with a heart of gold. And they all wish that you could see what they see, And if you saw what they saw, you would not be so hard on yourself. You just have to open you eyes.
kd-rinzel
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
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