I Am Beautiful
When I feel their stares,
I know that I am beautiful.
When they compliment me,
I know that I am beautiful.
If he ignores me, how am I to know
That I am beautiful
If you love me,
Then I know that I am beautiful.
If you ask me out I turn you down, but then
I know that I am beautiful.
Without this knowledge, how can I exist?
Outside your thoughts, I cannot
Be beautiful.
So please,
Tell me that I am beautiful
Since if you don’t
Then I am not
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