You make me feel ugly yet it makes me complete,
You make me feel sad yet it corks up a smile,
I feel depressed when you make me happy,
I feel it's simple the way you live,
I want to have more than what meets the eye,
No Cinderellas' but more broomsticks and rag cloths,
Your compliment feels like a bullet,
Eleven of them through my heart.
Help.
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