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My heart isn't the fastest.
My lungs aren't the strongest.
Beauty is only skin deep,
Yet im so ugly on the inside.
Memories rots my brain,
And curls my stomach.
Thoughts haunt my very being,
But isn't seen by the naked eye.
To the world I'm ok.
To the world I'm normal,
Perhaps pretty.
But how can I be pretty,
With so much ugly inside?
My lungs aren't the strongest.
Beauty is only skin deep,
Yet im so ugly on the inside.
Memories rots my brain,
And curls my stomach.
Thoughts haunt my very being,
But isn't seen by the naked eye.
To the world I'm ok.
To the world I'm normal,
Perhaps pretty.
But how can I be pretty,
With so much ugly inside?
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Deep and relatable. Very nice work!