I am the ugly duckling
No one wants to meet.
I am the ugly duckling
No one wants to greet.
I am the ugly duckling
No one wants to see.
I am the ugly duckling
No one wants to be
I am the ugly duckling
I see the way you talk.
I am the ugly duckling
I hear the way you mock.
I am the ugly duckling
I see the way you stare.
I am the ugly duckling
I wish I didn’t care.
I am the ugly duckling,
Yes, I own a mirror.
I am the ugly duckling.
Wish I’d disappear.
I am the ugly duckling.
Why do I deal with the strife?
I am the ugly duckling.
And I can take my life.
The ugly duckling becomes a swan at the end of the story..so i am wishing you too a happier end,at least sometimes since always being happy is impossible!Thank you for reading me and i will be happy to read your writing too!
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that’s a good point. And cool!!!
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So sad because as the previous person said she’s about to transform into something much better than those who can’t understand.
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