My life as an ugly girl

In this world, there is no love for ugly girls. All we do is sit in our rooms, feeling sorry for ourselves. We don't have any right to be out in public places like the pretty girls, we don't have lives. We are the ugly girls of our planet, and we know it. We haven't got many friends, we are lonley and sad. There is no hope for us. The pretty girls have boys drooling while we, the ugly girls, curl up to die. But nobodsy cares about us, we' have no face on this earth.
We are the Ugly People.

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