The One You love me when I have messy hair, no make-up & bad skin. You can't see all the ugly stuff I see, like my fat belly. You tell me I'm beautiful when I see myself in the mirror & just wanna cry because I feel so ugly & useless. You've known me since I was 15 years old, you've seen me in my worst shape, when I just wanted to die & had new cuts every other day. It didn't scare you & you never judged me. How do you explain your love to the most wonderful boy ever? Is it possible?
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