Is it really you that's ugly?
Everybody stops and stairs
It gets many dirty glares
It struts down the halls like it's so hot
But really everybody thinks that it's not
It's face is covered and glue
You look away when it looks at you
You compare it to something old you find under your bed
I know that sounds cruel but it had to be said
It wares shoes so high
She can barley walk by
If she were in the street face to face with a car
She defiantly wouldn't be able to run very far
If only she could see
That when she is covered so unnaturally
She looks like a baboon
Better yet a scared raccoon!
I truly wish that when she wipes off her face that she will see
It's all that fake gunk that makes her look ugly
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