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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