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Me, Myself and I


Dear Self, When you, yourself accept the fact that you are not perfect Stop wondering that at the end it will all be worth it Stressing, insecurities, depression, suicidal thoughts No, that is not the way to do it Instead, show the world no matter the obstacle you can get through it Keep your head up and let's fate play its game Remember that it is always okay to change But never forget the past or it's pain We are going to make it Yes I know it Fight it and we will be perfect Never underestimate your power Or even be taken for granted I'm telling you this as a person that will never stop loving you I'm telling you this because know one will walk up the courage and tell us our self Never meant defeated Learn that we have to stand on our own two feet Because no one have our backs more than our own When you, yourself accept the face that we are as perfect as it gets
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