You don't know what it's like to be me.
To look in the mirror and see what I see;
to hate every inch of your body.
To forget what it's like to be free.
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A poem for death
PoetryCutting poems and quotes. They just sound really pretty and they're here for anyone. I'm here for anyone that needs me too
To be me
You don't know what it's like to be me.
To look in the mirror and see what I see;
to hate every inch of your body.
To forget what it's like to be free.
