"I'm ugly."
"I wish I could be like her."
"She's so much smarter than me."
"Why is everyone so pretty except me?"
don't drown in these lies
for truth speaks louder
day by day
buds are small
and lives
nothing much
like leaves
but when they grow
they bloom beautifully.
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Confessions of an Introvert
PoetryA collection of unspoken words Thoughts that cannot be fathomed and anxieties that I want to overcome
