I Am
When I was little I would say:
I am going to grow up to be beautiful
I am going to grow up to be smart
I am going to grow up to be a princess
I am going to grow to be perfect
As I began to grow up I would say:
I am nothing but ugly
I am nothing but dumb
I am nothing but a failure
I am nothing but a disgrace
As I am finish growing up I say:
I am going to get through this
I am going to be fine
I am going to be strong
I am going to be beautiful
When I am grown up I will say:
I am beautiful
I am proud of myself
I am strong
And I am perfect
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