Life
I'd look so much better without a face.
I've got the body
But there is always something more to erase.
I'm not trying to be an attention whore,
And I'm tired of it too.
I'm not trying to change for anybody, but It looks like I'm changing for you.
I'm a walking contradiction
I hate myself but act as if I'm better than everyone else.
I'm as ugly as the duck
but I'll be conceited af.
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