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[_in_ur_dreams]

"imperfection"

i sit there
crying
crying for all the people ive hurt
for all the people that have hurt me
thinking why
why you dont like me
why you poke fun of my many flaws
no one is perfect
i know that for sure
and all your words do
is make me hurt more
i am an object of imperfection
one of many million
and yet i am the one
totured with your horrible words
you make me cry
you make me hurt
its not like i dont know how i look
but i will never forget
thanks to you
all i want to say is
leave me alone
i dont need you telling me
what i already know
you dont know me
and yet you judge
all i want is for you to stop

thats a poem i wrote.
school is boring.
but some people are cool there.
im eating donuts with kelsey.

p.s. me and kelsey walked to milikan and saw huughes. how cool.

p.p.s sex!!!