Beauty


Beauty is what I am; inside and out.
Disregard the negative things people speak about.
Beauty is who I am; outside and in.
I love my hair, skin, shape and so will my real friends
I know that is I don't love who I am now,
I could never love the real me.
So, right now,
I'm going to love who I am
and who I want to be.
From the top of my head
to the soles of my feet,
beauty is you and beauty is in me.

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