Am I ugly Do you see it in my face So I make you laugh Am I a disgrace Are you ashamed To be seen with me Am I ugly Can you see it in my face Do you cry Do you know Do you understand The color of my clothes Am I a cheerleader Do I know The color of your eyes The color of your clothes I type with my eyes shut So I cannot see what I type I can only hear the sound of the keys And imagine the sound of my eyes I know what I am writing I know what it says Without reading I already know it’s correct
Reason for writing:
i have no idea i pasted and cut a few sentences i liked the concept i know its stupid but thats okay:)
Birth sign: Aries
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