Prompt: Something most people see as ugly but which you see as beautiful
Your skin is cracked like broken glass, shards cutting deeper in.
You're crying yourself to sleep most nights and hiding your own skin.
You took the road not many would and paying for it now.
They don't understand you. They'll never understand you.
You traded the dolls and dresses for white rooms and white suits.
It's not your fault you fell so easily into life's pitiful chute.
You're just wishing for acceptance and another chance.
I can understand you. I'll always understand you.
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