I wrote something small. Don't really know what it is, but I think I'll consider it as a Prologue to a book I am or may not write. I wrote this because people are constantly saying positive things about others when they're lies or worse when it's two people you know that hate each other saying that they are both beautiful...it's honestly sickening to me. No one anymore says that someone DOESN'T look nice, but everyone is trying to make someone else feel good about themselves when they believe what their being told is wrong and when they are told that they're wrong about it.
I don't care if you agree with this or not it's what I think and what I wrote.
Here it is: They look at me. They say I’m beautiful. I look at myself. I say I’m ugly. They know that too. But they say otherwise. To keep me sane. To not hurt my feelings. So they believe that they aren’t monsters. I can see through them. They’re only saying it for themselves. They think to make a girl happy you tell her what she wants to hear. And that’s right. But what about what she NEEDS to hear.
wow great job
Nice work.
Thank you all :D
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