𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐌𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰

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People tell me I'm beautiful,
they say I'm pretty.
But the reason behind it, is nothing but pity.

I hate seeing my reflection when nothing good shows.
And they all say to look at the positive things.

But how can I, when I truly don't have any?

~ 𝑥 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑒

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