Learning to Love Me
Who is hiding behind make up
It has to be me
Beautiful as only if I could see
Funny and caring
Kind heart and somewhat honest
Scared of what people will think
Trying to accept me the way I am
Society trying to tell me who I should be
Thin and normal
Through I'm either nor
I need to learn to be pleased
The way I am is me
Nothing I should change
Trying to accept me
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