Kids Leave Scars
Where does a so called "pretty face" get you, in my case, no where
Men don't approach me for fear of rejection or thinking I'm stuck up
I've always thought I was ugly and that is why guys never asked me out
Men tell me I'm beautiful, pretty, gorgeous, hot, sexy ya name it
I've always felt invisible, so I put my head down with tears in my eyes
Hell I still try to just accept a compliment with a simple "thank you"
See, when kids tease you growing up, their words forever leave scars
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