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When I was young and ugly
I remember when boys started to kiss the girls
and when the girls started to look pretty
but I wasn't pretty so i just watched and wished
one day between me sitting on the side line and actually playing
I became attractive, I became accepted
I remember I was sad because I didn't get attention because I wasn't pretty
I get sad when I realize most of you talk to me because I look good, im too good
I am not concided, I am honest
and I honestly hate the way the human race works
would you read this if I was still young and ugly?