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Beautiful


That won't fit you.

Your butt is too big.

You're getting too big.

Your not very smart.

These words begin to imprint on my mind.

People say words that shouldn't hurt you, yet they do.

When you are trying to be the best you. 

They judge what they see and what they believe to be true.

Sometimes they can be too rude.

 Yet what they say does not matter, when you are trying to be the best you.

You have to stay true to yourself and not let them define you.

Find your joy and happiness that comes from within.

Let that beauty shine from inside to the outside.

Force them to see you when.

Tell yourself at night

I am beautiful

I may not be what people want me to be.

Do not allow yourself to be compared.

Always stay true to you.

Otherwise you can never succeed when you are pulling yourself out of the game.

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