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Hopeful eyes
I don't own a mirror
I don't look in a pond
I don't need to see my imperfections
A list is something I have
From many people telling me
That I need to change
Saying that I don't belong
There is no use for you
They spat
Only to see a girl with hopeful eyes
Turn and run
As they sat and laughed
Maybe I have
Many imperfections
That only make up me
The hour is late
The sun is gone
I have not returned
For fear is in my heart
But also in my mind and soul
I couldn't take it
The girl with hopeful eyes
And many imperfections
Was finally gone
The one that took her place
Had eyes that were hope filled
Not just hopeful
I don't look in a pond
I don't need to see my imperfections
A list is something I have
From many people telling me
That I need to change
Saying that I don't belong
There is no use for you
They spat
Only to see a girl with hopeful eyes
Turn and run
As they sat and laughed
Maybe I have
Many imperfections
That only make up me
The hour is late
The sun is gone
I have not returned
For fear is in my heart
But also in my mind and soul
I couldn't take it
The girl with hopeful eyes
And many imperfections
Was finally gone
The one that took her place
Had eyes that were hope filled
Not just hopeful
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