You don't know you're beautiful

Attention class! Quiet!” we heard the teacher yelling
“now, who will answer my question?
the teacher asked...
“Ok Jennifer, i pick you to answer my question...
she said.. "Jennifer?" the teacher kept calling...
I was dreaming... i was drawing... like in every class;
"Ha, me? What?" i asked
I don`t learn, i dream, I’m the class artistic girl...
The teachers don’t like me, because i don`t listen....
I’mnot very popular, because I’m ugly...
I barely have any friends..
Have curly brown hair, green eyes and glasses...
I never take photos of myself,i always thought I’m too ugly.
Nobody, ever said I am pretty, except of my parents, but what kind of parent tells their children they are ugly?!

Finally! Math class was over,
and now I’m on my way to favorite class,
art class.
Art teacher is the only teacher that likes me,
because i love art more than any other pupil...

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