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Nobody Knows Me Like Me
I am more than my hair, More then my clothes? Painting my face everyday, Is it worth it? Am I worth more than what is on the outside? All these comments in my head, I am questioning my self worth.
Let me list the things that are on my mind The FEAR is gone and so is the strife
The mind, body, and soulAre explorations on their own Humanity is rich in curiosity And our livelihoods come in all shapes and forms Only ten percent of our mind has been achieved