I wanted to be pretty
But I wasn’t the ugly duckling
Just ugly
I watched numerous teens glow-up
And then watching the tiktoks became unbearable because it wasn’t me
So I adorn my body with cute things to hide the ugly
Even if I didn’t have an autoimmune disease I’d still wear it because it hides my face
People are nicer to you when they can’t tell if you’re ugly
It’s just the truth
When you’re pretty good things happen for you
Well, not all the time
There’s always a certain percentage of people that miss out
I’m in that percentage in most places
So I feel for them
Being the one that doesn’t fly is hard
Leave the nest she said
I’m pushing you out so you’ll fly
If only she could see me now
Yesterday was my birthday
And I tried again, in vain
Why not
But some things went okay
I kind of wish the me of yesteryear had just put all our money into lottery tickets or something
I feel like I have a better chance of winning the lottery than the government paying disabled people enough to live off of
When the only answer to the problem is “just don’t be disabled”
I feel like me calling it unfair is an understatement
So many unfair things
I have to try to make the future better
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