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“When someone tells me I am pretty, I nod and smile With hatred scratching My insides. Sometimes, I stick My eyeballs to the floor And say, “thank you.” I have realized when my soul Is in between an abundance Of souls I am not myself. They do not see me when My soul is desolate in between Four walls. When I am not pretty. I do not want them To see me they’ll run and run, Till my presence is miles away.” - Alexa Evangelista
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 20:32:02 +0000

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