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I have an ugly face,
Which is such a disgrace,
I have many scars,
In which, they are so bizarre.
I have an ugly face,
In which, I feel so out of place,
It's so hard to get rid of it,
Since my face is filled with zits.
I have an ugly face,
I am not filled with grace,
I try so hard,
But I don't get that far.
I have an ugly face,
I feel like I'm in a maze.
"But you're pretty," people always agree,
But i admit, I always disagree.
I have an ugly face,
I wanna wack people with a mace,
I try so hard,
But it doesn't matter how you are.
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- | Submitted on 10/08/2010 |
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- Title: It Doesn't Matter How You Are
- Artist: i bombed your house
- Description: Just a poem that i just randomly thought of. it may offend people or somehow help them.
- Date: 10/08/2010
- Tags: doesnt matter
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- i bombed your house - 10/10/2010
- i don't really have all these facial features. lol
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