Little Me

Sun, 07/28/2013 - 23:44 -- amylb12

Can't they see that beauty

Comes in different forms?

We are not all made from

A cookie cutter.

I'm here.

Can you see me?

I am reaching out but

You are searching in the

Wrong places.

So look a little closer.

Just a little closer.

You may not find what

You were looking for.

But who knows?

I could be something better.

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