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Ugly

Ugly My handlers at school tell me I’m ugly I think that’s cool You can never have enough attention in this world They are my personal trainers Bullies with no rules They are busy beating me Educating with cruel words Fashioned just for me to shape me right Excuse me now as I must take my punishment No time to write But later on in life I’ll be their boss Because they were such an inspiration in my past I pay them what I want to now And give them mirrors at no cost For their reflection on the past To see ugly as it really is Something that will last

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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