Don't you care.

I'm hot, so what? Isn't there anything else than the outside that matter? I don't think I like your way of thinking, saying things and doing them. I have a good inside, but why would anyone care? I look good, and that seems to be the only thing you people care about!?

I'm sick and tired of this now.

I could love you if you noticed me for who I am, not for what I've done or not done. I'm not perfect, not nearly as perfect as anyone else out there. But I am worthy, worthy the time for you to get to know me.


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