Chance

By Stacey • July 27, 2005 22:42 UTC

No one understands me They don't even want to get to know me They think I'm invisible, but I'm not I'm right here They walk all over me like I'm a rug, lying on the floor I'm sick and tired of people telling me what to do Why don't they give me a chance to get to know me? I know I'm ugly but please will you forget about all that? And give me a chance.

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July 27, 2005 22:45wishing_on_stars

I know how you feel girl. And by the way, YOU ARE NOT UGLY!! This is good work!

August 3, 2005 00:04Stacey

NOT true!!! u r beautiful and i dont meen like models i mean in ur own individual way! and we all love u!!!

August 8, 2005 14:51Notta

Nobody is ugly, all you have to do is believe in yourself. That is true beauty

October 14, 2005 17:18so_close_but_yetso_far

its true soul, we all luv ya!