Maybe…


People look and judge
As if they are better than me.
They laugh and joke
About how I look and act
Soon you agree with them
Theyre mocking and teasing starts to make sense
I look in the mirror and see a girl.
An over weight girl.
The nicest person in the world
Crying.
"your fat and ugly," you say to the reflection.
"you need to go on a diet."
Maybe then you wont feel alone
Maybe then you wont hear the jokes,
All about the chubby girl.
Maybe when you hear someone laugh,
You wont think its about you.
Maybe, just maybe
You wont hold back your tears
And feel sad about being you
Then you will look in the mirrior and say:
You're beautiful

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