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Array ( [sid] => 85162 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Ugly me [time] => 2005-02-21 13:06:29 [hometext] => im not really suicidal i just feel really crappy and ugly at the moment.... [bodytext] => I have this loneliness inside that no one understands but me.
i feel so ****ing ugly i cant stand myself
can’t nobody tell me any different
i’m ugly and you know it too
i know i’m short fat and ugly
i know my hair’s long, legs and face pudgy
and my clothes not the style i dont conform to you
so i sit all day long just by myself
i sit with the rope ready to go knowing i cant fail
cuz who would want to catch someone who looks like me
who ain’t even cute or even just a little tall.
Maybe I'm crazy, I don't know,
but I'm totally empty inside,
and I've tried, I really have,
to fill this void, but nothing helps
nothing will ever do
I have no feelings but self hate
so where the hell did the rest go to?
I'm never sure I had those missing feelings in the first place
but I like to imagine a time I felt happy, or loved
ohhh maybe there was a time for that but i don't remember
I may seem happy to you, like nothing's ever wrong
that I have a perfect life, but I don't,
Very few people get to see the real me,
so why the **** am i still here?
why do i keep on breathing?
i dont really know
no one here to catch me
so i let myself go [comments] => 3 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 61 [informant] => socialmisfit [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
Ugly me

Contributed by socialmisfit on Monday, 21st February 2005 @ 01:06:29 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



I have this loneliness inside that no one understands but me.
i feel so ****ing ugly i cant stand myself
can’t nobody tell me any different
i’m ugly and you know it too
i know i’m short fat and ugly
i know my hair’s long, legs and face pudgy
and my clothes not the style i dont conform to you
so i sit all day long just by myself
i sit with the rope ready to go knowing i cant fail
cuz who would want to catch someone who looks like me
who ain’t even cute or even just a little tall.
Maybe I'm crazy, I don't know,
but I'm totally empty inside,
and I've tried, I really have,
to fill this void, but nothing helps
nothing will ever do
I have no feelings but self hate
so where the hell did the rest go to?
I'm never sure I had those missing feelings in the first place
but I like to imagine a time I felt happy, or loved
ohhh maybe there was a time for that but i don't remember
I may seem happy to you, like nothing's ever wrong
that I have a perfect life, but I don't,
Very few people get to see the real me,
so why the **** am i still here?
why do i keep on breathing?
i dont really know
no one here to catch me
so i let myself go




Copyright © socialmisfit ... [ 2005-02-21 13:06:29]
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Re: Ugly me (User Rating: 1 )
by vallie_val on Monday, 21st February 2005 @ 01:11:49 PM AEST
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awwww thats sad..i think that at the certain point of life all of us go through bad times, followed by self-hating,anyway i hope it'll be okay:) good luck:)


Re: Ugly me (User Rating: 1 )
by BEBE on Monday, 21st February 2005 @ 01:45:12 PM AEST
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God made you for a purpose... you may not like the way you are.... and you may think that people dont like you the way you are. but dont change, there is somebody out there who can except you for who you are. Good luck and God bless.
*BEBE


Re: Ugly me (User Rating: 1 )
by MissMandy on Tuesday, 15th March 2005 @ 01:01:18 AM AEST
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mikey you're perfect




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