Forget You

by Inspriwriter   Jun 15, 2012


When you say those things,
and tell me I'm ugly.
When you call me names,
and tel me to change.
You don't know how much it hurts,
that it really stings.
When you say those things,
and laugh behind my back.
You're only looking in a mirror,
that reflects your insecurities.
When you say those things,
I don't listen.
Because I know
I'm Beautiful.

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