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Why Am I Like This
6 September, 2002
Author: Em

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All I can do is sit here and not know what to say,
How can you love everything that I am!
It's disgusting.
One minute I'm said to be beautiful, the one that could be a super model.
The next I'm in the toilets washing away one of the things I hate most about this world!
I could lie and say that I didn't care about what you thought of me,
but the truth is I can't stand people hating me.
Hate me with everything you've got, but I will never stop loving you back in return.
Why am I like this!
tears sting my face, make up running down my face,
which is my number one hiding source,
blood stains my arms and my knees red from dropping on them so many times,
they hurt, but I don't even have the energy to stand.
You ask can I live like this.
The answer is, I am!

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Ashley (204.80.173.100) -- Monday, January 13 2003, 09:02 pm

Wow

I think that the poem is great! Definetly something I have been through.
 
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