Myself
Hey, who’s that nice fella’ in the mirror?
You mind if I talk to you right now?
You look pretty down; is there something on your mind?
Oh come on, don’t say that about yourself
We all make mistakes, stop being so harsh
That’s a strong word
Please calm down, not everything is your fault
Why are you blaming yourself so much?
If it makes you feel better, I don’t think you’re so bad
You’re pretty nice to be around
I like your chirpy, but sometimes sassy attitude
The small quirky things you do
You can’t go on hating yourself forever
I love myself
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