Genuine

February 6, 2014

I've never done anything to hurt you.

So why do you feel the need to hurt me?

Is it because I'm not as pretty as you?

As skinny as you?

As popular as you?

One day those things will be gone.

You will have nothing

and I will have everything.

Because I am genuine.

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