My hair is falling out
My skin is painted green
Do you see the signs
Of me bursting at the seems
My flaws are electrified
Sporting neon lights
I want to be as graceful
I want to be as beautiful
I want to be as courageous
I want to be as intelligent
Knowing that you are
Makes me want to scream
Forever I will hate you
For these things I'll never be
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