Every woman dream to be,
Where asking "Why I'm so ugly?",
My love can't even love me,
Because I don't have beauty,
Its really hurts buddy,
I just want to be happy,
Want to be treated as princess,
Instead of being worthless,
Wrinkles, chubby cheeks and pimples,
Wishing to be pretty, gorgeous and flawless,
Living in a judgmental society,
Criticisms are everywhere pushing me to flee,
Hating the face that you have,
Didn't appreciate that it came from above,
You are pretty indeed,
And cherishing yourself is what you need...
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Ink of Enigmas (English Poems)
Poetry#Plagiarism is a CRIME Tears that keeps on falling, Heart that still process of mending, Milady that is smiling, But inside is dying... This is an English poem compilation. Enjoy!
