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What's so funny?What's wrong with my face?The glasses?The braces?Is a hair out of place?Come on, tell me, am I too tall?Too plump, too spotty- am I to..
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Plastered on fake smiles.
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Predictable your words are.loud and out of tune.You're simply a poor, lonely, stereotypical cartoon.secretly your pitied.you really stood no chance.yo..
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Has this happened too you?
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Why do we tear ourselves up, over the flaws in our speeches?The weight of our body,and our natural imperfections?Why do we deny our selves of what soc..
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This is a poem about the environment. And what mistreating the environment can lead too.
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What's that you see, out of the corner of your eye?
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Dont look through the keyhole.Dont look throught, my child.Look any were else:The floor, the ceiling.But not through the keyhole, she cried. If only i..
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A word misread, is a thought in your head.That tickles round your ears.Keeps your mind misled.Thats what happens to thoughts in your head.They grow co..
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