Different Person

Have you ever felt like a different person?

A person whom no one else may know, but you?

Looking in the mirror and seeing something beautiful,

but feeling totally different. I feel like a different person

than what everyone sees me as. A beauty queen on

the outside, but an ugly toad on the inside. They say

"Girl you are so pretty!' but I only smile and say "Thanks."

I feel like a different person when a pretty girl has a boyfriend

and I don't. I see how he adores her presence and beauty and 

wonders why I don't have the same. I feel like a different person

when I don't fit into the "Pretty Girl's Club." My question is still, Have 

you ever felt like a different person.

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