Always Me
Not only am I tiny with perfectly straight hair
Nor a person to make people stop and stare
I was me, always me
I never changed myself to fit in with others
I merely evolved as I grew older
But still I was me, always me
There is no such thing a pure perfection in this world
So why strive to be another unrealistic barbie girl?
I will always be me, only me
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