Beautiful
I am the essence of stupidity without the grades to match,
I'm terrible at dancing, but I can throw and catch.
I can't talk in front of people, but I can sing up on a stage.
I'm a bubbly personality hidden inside a cage.
I don't have a favorite song unless I can hear one now.
I'm probably skinny but my mirror shows a cow.
My self confidence is high unless you look inside
and see the little girl who's just about to cry.
When you ask me who I am, I'll say my simple name
the only thing about me that seems to stay the same.
I'm a confused girl with a butterfly soul,
but deep down inside I am beautiful.
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