Sure, go ahead and make fun of me.
You say I put too much perfume on,
But that's because there was a time,
When I was so depressed,
That I didn't feel like taking any showers,
And people would tell me I smelled bad.
You say I talk too loud,
But that's because there was a time,
When I barely talked at all,
And people always told me to speak up.
You say I'm fake,
And I might be,
But that's probably because there was a time,
When I tried to be the real me...
You say, sometimes, I wear too much makeup,
But that's because there was a time,
When I didn't wear any,
And people would call me ugly.
So I don't want to change myself,
But I feel like I always have to...
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Author:
Mads (
Offline) - Published: September 21st, 2016 09:53
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Very nice....I really like the way you write...great job
Great write, such a true statement.
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