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Ugly

The word ugly...
is it the recent cliche?
Throwing it,
like its a hot- potato.
Afraid of pain,
so you throw it to someone else.

The word ugly is the new disease.
Once your contagious,
it slowly eats the thoughts about yourself.

Some affects can include,
suicidal thoughts, wrist- cutting,
depression, mid-night crying,
and possibly death.

It seems like in this world,
people dont care if they bring you down.
If it makes them feel good,
then they'll do it.

The only thing you can do is,
stand there and frown.
That's your only job.
Your useless in this world if your ugly.

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