When I was young they said I was strange,
I noticed that my body and hair weren't the same.
I asked my parents if I was OK,
they said you're more beautiful,
and that's the way.

They show that they wish that they had my smile,
so my confidence was up for a while.
I got real comfortable with my own style,
I knew that they were only jealous cos.

People are all the same,
and we only get judged by what we do.
Personality reflects name,
 and if I'm ugly then so are you.

There was a time when I felt like I cared,
that I was more ugly than everyone there.
People made me feel like life was unfair,
and I did things that made me ashamed..

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Everybody talks bad about somebody,
and never realises how it affects somebody.
And you bet it won't be forgotten,
envy is the only thing it could be.


Foto @ Jag.