Heather Hill

(July 18,1989 / Arkadelphia)

I'm Sorry


I'm sorry that I'm not skinny enough for you
I'm sorry that I'm not pretty enough for you
I'm sorry that I'm not a hot top model
I'm sorry that I don't have that dream body
I'm sorry that I won't get on my knees and beg
for you to like me
I'm sorry that I'm not the hottest girl you've
ever seen
But Most Of ALL.....
I'm sorry that most guys can't accept a girl for who we really are


(2007)

Submitted: Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Edited: Friday, April 08, 2011
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  • Scott Austin (9/12/2007 9:42:00 PM)

    Your feelings are felt whole heartily young lady. Nicely done, may your heart once again feel peace and joy. Know that there is a Youngman out there that will accept you for who you are and not how you look. Keep your head up young lady.

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