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Sometimes I wonder if theyre really friends at all..

I guess Id figure it out if I ran my face into a wall..

Its all about the beauty, thats all they care about..

It doesnt matter what I say, what I write, or what I shout..

If I were ugly would you like me for who I am inside..

Would you even talk to me, or comfort me with arms opened wide..

Sometimes I wish I was different, not just a pretty face..

For if I was a porcelain doll I could break my face and vanish without a trace..

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darksurfer1969
22:26 Feb 21 2011

Ah a sweet poem.I think most people only see the beauty on the outside.They never take the time to look Into someone eyes and their hearts.It's really sad too,because beauty on the outside will fade with time.While the beauty on the Inside will always be there to shine on.It's 1 of the reasons I don't look at at the outside beauty.It'll only deceived you In the end.I've known some very pretty people In my time,but they always have their mean side.

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