feel neglect. Being what everyone else wants to see. Being you is never enough.
No one will ever be free. Instead of shinning through,
you have a single scuff.
In life were taught to stand tall.
So why is it people make me feel so small?
Who really sets these standards so high?
Im finished with these tears & moving on this i won't deny.
To be beautiful is a state of mind.
If people can't see im beautiful inside they are blind.
I will no longer listen to people who put me down
but listen to my heart that will never make me frown.
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