self-consciousA Poem by insomniyac
who could love a girl like me?
I mean, it's so easy to see... all of my flaws tan skin, messy hair so easily compared to all my friends standing there they're all size ones and zeroes yet still think they're repulsively fat I look at myself and die a lot inside... all because of that They're pretty with fair skin, brown eyes that sparkle & shine I've got nothing to be proud of nothing beautiful that is mine Here I am, so insecure breaking down inside cause self- consciousness has no cure who could love a girl like me? ... certainly not anybody
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