
The Ugly Girl
Young and impressionable
Your words tore me apart
Like a hurricane ripping thorugh my heart
Ugly you said
Disgusting you preached
Everyone stayed out of my reach
I believed you
They did too
I stayed to myself
And wallowed in the pain
Ugly duckling
But overtime I began to change
Golden face, smooth skin
Long flowing hair
Peircing green eyes
Just the right size
I was perfect
A swan
This poem is about:
Me
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