Ugly...

Ugly

I must be..

Cause you never call me

When you say.

I sit around waiting for your phone call but it never comes

I feel wet tears truckling down my face.

Ugly…

Look at me

That’s what caused you to run away.

How could you even stand

To even kiss my ugly face?

Ugly…

I can’t stand to see my reflection.

I shouldn’t have been born

My mother should have aborted me,

But I guess I have a face

Only a mother could love,

But still she should have killed me.

Ugly…

Is all I ever see.

I’m not beautiful…

I’m not pretty

For the guys to like me.

I tried to kill myself

But I didn’t cut deep enough.

I can’t stand to live

Knowing the guy

I had the biggest crush on doesn’t like me.

Ugly…

I even let you do me

With a paper bag over my face.

After all was said and done

I never heard from you again.

I don’t understand

But you said you like me

I let you F*** me.

I even got on my knees and sucked your cock

You licked

And ate me

And even did me in the back,

But yet I remain ugly…

And even trash.

I was a fool too believe

Your really cared.

UGLY…

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