You Do You, Boo
You are NOT an it.
You are NOT like her.
You are NOT me.
You are so much more.
I wonder why you never quit.
I wonder why you even have to try.
I wonder why you are so much better than me.
But I know why.
Cause you are it.
Cause you are her.
And I aspire to be you.
So don't get pulled down in shame of your beauty.
BE YOU.
And you should being doing you, Boo.
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