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A look on beauty


she stares into the mirror blindfolded by what they tell her she should be

she chnges her colors to try to become whats on tv 

never knowing that shes good enough 

never seeing whats inside

only focussed on the negative things she sees on the outside 

she tears away her beautiful self 

trades her sould to be someone else 

but when these things are stripped away

no amount of money she can pay

not even all of the worlds cash 

can make her bring her old self back

this is what we must change

let the girls fly free and not be caged

wether you stay the same or want to change

youre beautiful in every way

from girls who do not have the same parts

to girls who want different parts 

be true to yourself be true to your heart

you're valid you're loved 

and never you mind

the critics who dont understand whats inside 

 

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