Finding out what true beauty is
I was lost , I felt alone
I felt broken and I had no confidence ,
to me I was not beauitful , I knew not what beauty was, Then I realize what you think
is what you become , waht I was becoming and what I was tihnking is what I wanted
to be and what I wanted to be is who I am thank you !
This poem is about:
Me
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