Perfect

by TRAGiC BEAUTY   May 31, 2006


My manicured nails and my perfect tanned skin, shows off my beauty within

Going through the reasons to be who I am, they all used to stare and laugh, I used to be the girl, nobody liked, sat and ate her lunch alone

The smart girl, who always knew the answer, raised her hand for everything, she was told she could go far in life, and always accomplish her dreams

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