Beautiful people everywhere,
I'm not one of them!
I'm not one of them!
Beautiful people everywhere,
As far as the eye can see.
And none of them look like me
Not one, not two, not three.
Am I just unique?
Or am I weird looking?
I don't know.
I don't know.
Look in a mirror
break it,
Look in a pond
break it,
Look at my reflection
break it,
shattered glasses abound.
Not a piece of me around
Oily skin with pimples galore
Ugly weird people over there
What a sight to behold with their
Long crooked nose and dusty feet
Are the exact opposite of those
Nice rosy cheeks
With long elegant lashes
And nice deep dimples gashes
Oh how I wished I belong with them
This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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