Some may have said to you,
That to be different was wrong.
Forcing you to once believe,
you could never belong.
Alone, You learn to love every imperfection,
Not letting who you truly are, be consumed by rejection.
Your own beauty, you should recognise,
and wear it, with honor and pride.
Loving oneself will surely set you free,
Because being unique, and different is the best to be.

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