So she looks at herself in the
mirror.
she stands there, wondering
why she's ugly.
why she wasn't pretty like every
other girl.
she's the ugly duckling.
but guess what, she doesn't give
a flipping flap about that.
people can say what they're gonna say.
but words won't break me down anymore.
so please, leave her alone
and get back to your 'so called life'
ashley McC
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ugly-is-an-ugly-word/