Heavy

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My head is weighted down,

With shackles and bleeding chains.

I'm too upset!



Don't show me how ugly I am!

Why do you point me to the mirror?

Why do you put make-up on my face!

No I don't believe I'm beautiful!

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Written December 4, 2008

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