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In Your Head

I wonder what they think As I make my way by? They don't even blink, Stare me down in the eyes. 'She's ugly'-my boyfriend digresses. 'She's stupid'-my test? Impressive. 'She's got no class'-my look is mine. 'She's so low tec'-my TV is online. 'She's no good'-my words are true. 'She's not cool'-my lips are blue. 'She's got no friends'-my few are the best. 'She's a mess'-and they are much less.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Ink-U-Script Avatar
July 4, 2012 at 6:11 AM
Wow..this is very creative..I love how you organized it to the viewers eye. well done Theresa
Wright Avatar
July 3, 2012 at 9:53 PM
This is HOT!!!! I LOVE IT!!
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