Part 44

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Please don't point out
            The way I mumble my words
Maybe I don't have the
           confidence to trust my own voice.

Please don't point out
            the way I cover up my body
The small layers of fat I see
            shames me enough already.

Please don't point out
             every mistake I make
They weigh on my mind every day
          so I don't need you to retaliate.

Please don't point out
           my flaws every chance you get
All those negative thoughts
      all they are good for is leaving scars.

-evanico

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