Unseen

Some
people are
mean to
me.
They
laugh at
me,
tell me
I'm
stupid,
annoying,
ugly,
but,
so are
they.
They just
don't
see it,
yet.
I know
there will
always be
people like
them,
no matter
where I
go,
but I
don't let
them
get to
me,
because
they only
judge what
they can
see,
and
they only
see
what
they
want
to see,
and
what
they don't
see
is that
I am Beautiful.





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