My Reflection
I'm no ordinary girl. I don't have straight teeth or soft hair. I'm not on the cheerleading team. My skin is not clean and fair. My eyes don't sparkle in the light. I don't sleep well in the night. I'm no ordinary girl. I don't see myself as pretty. I'm not perfect in any way. In fact, I see myself as quite really shitty, And it gets worse every day. I don't sing, tumble, or dance. I don't have a reason why. Except I'm like a fish on land, Or an airplane out of the sky. My arms drip with red. The bags under my eyes sag. This crimson is my favorite shade of red On my pale skin 'rag.' My eyes don't sparkle in the light. I don't sleep well at night. I'm no ordinary girl. I'm no ordinary girl. I don't have straight teeth or soft hair. I'm not on the cheerleading team. My skin is not clean and fair.
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