Your Face

When people see your face they want to run and hide.
Yes, your really that ugly you even make babies cry.
I know you ask yourself why you look so bad guess that explains why your always so mad.
It's sad when your mirror brakes not because you dropped it, but because it saw your face.
What a waste of money buying mirrors all the time.
Why don't you buy a mask so you'd stop braking the glass.
If there was a ugly test you'd pass with a A+.
I saw you trying to make friends buy they all run away. 
I'm sorry things have to be this way.
Maybe one day your ugliness will go away.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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