One Thing

Thu, 03/20/2014 - 21:28 -- solvera


Running down my face 
Tears, I see 
In the reflection 
I see me.
I know not to care what other people think,
But I just can’t stop it from getting to me. 
I may not be the prettiest, 
Or have the nicest clothes,
But I have a nice smile, 
and a kind heart. 
And if I could change ONE THING,
I would try to get rid of bullying,
Because people should not ridicule others 
But accept them for who they are.
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