Help.

I'm skinny. I don't want to be.

My teeth are yellow.

My head hurts.

I'm poor.

I can't write a book to save my life but I love it.

My hair is to short- ugly.

He never liked me. I tried to hard.

Dressed to pretty?

Cried to much.

I was rude to my mother when all she did was try to help.

I'm disgusting.

Disgusted.

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