Peach Cobbler
Life is peachy, but its's got a little fuzz
the inside is sweet but there's no hidding what's above
pick it up, set it back down, show it no love
Looking only at the surface, not what it consist of
Leaving it ashamed with nothing to be proud of
Finally taken feeling snugglier than a pair of uggs
Freedom, more comfortable than a hand in a glove
Acceptance, brotherly love
No more taunts, no shoves
Underneath is smooth as a dove
But can you ignore the buzz
of disliking uniquness because
the day you start embracing is the day we pretend this never was
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