I look in the mirror every day,
And I say,
“I hate you.
You are too fat,
You have got a wonky nose,
Pimples love making your forehead your home.
You have thighs that look like chicken wings,
And bushy eyebrows that look like caterpillars.
Is that underarm fat I see?
You are cursed for sure.
Anything you wear makes you look like a whore.”
Then I grab a thick jacket and go to school,
Which is just a place to remind me that
I am a fool.
It starts with their gazes,
Looking at me everywhere I go,
Then it’s the whispering,
Which turns into laughter.
I am an inside joke,
Whose life everyone is after.
At least I have my friends you say?
Does this look like a fairy-tale with a happily ever after?
My friends are like iPhone notifications,
That send me reminders like,
“Your spectacles look thicker,
Your hand looks swollen.
You have a double chin,
You should go on a diet pill.
Don’t you know you, idiot?
No one will want you if you're unattractive”
Well then, I guess I don’t deserve happiness or love,
After all, I am pretty ugly.
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