My
hair's a stupid colour,
I hate my pale white face,
With all the pretty girls around,
It gets worse everyday.
I hate feeling stupid,
Ugly and pathetic,
I nastily blame my mom,
And say my pathetic is genetic.
Music's all I live for,
But it's recently occured,
That I need a talent,
For my voice to be heard.
So I guess that I'll just cry,
While I sit here and wait,
For God to just get rid of,
All of this self hate.
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my
quote/nmf.