How do you see me?
Am I weird, not normal
gross, ugly, strange
or informal
Do you see my beauty,
beneath my skin?
Do you see
My pasts sins?
Or maybe what I've been through,
The horrors I've seen
If you think of me as 'bad'
Then your eyes aren't keen
I've proven my strength
been through more than most
I've pleaded to God for death
And seen Hell's coast
I've felt Pride, anger and love
And also despair and sorrow
to keep strong I keep walkling
On to a better tomorrow
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