I am me,
The stranger standing in the shadow,
the girl you forget to smile at,
I am the withered rose that falls off the bush,
i am the one that you sneer at,
I am the one who's cries you hear late at night,
I am me.
He built me like this,
You're not broken he says,
There's a reason,
Why?! i cry,
I hate the state i'm in,
why couldn't i have been that girl in the magazine,
You are who you are he smiles,
The strange but exotic flower,
As plain as you are,
You make strangers stare,
They stare because I'm strange,
He holds my head up and says they stare at your strange beauty,
You are strangely beautiful...
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