Why are some so pretty?
Yet why are some called freaks?
Not responsible for our looks,
Everyones unique..
For even the prettiest roses,
Have their wretched thorns,
As do dull nights,
have there pretty dawns...
So whether classed a freak,
Or classed as being cool,
Remember you are yourself,
An Individual.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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