As I stood there
Watching and eagle soar through the sky
Head held high proud to be who he is,
I wondered,
Why can't I be like that?
Proud to be who I am.

I wonder,
As I watch the pretty girl check herself out
With so much confidence I envied her.
Why can't I be like that?
Confident of myself.

I wondered,
As I watched my best friend
Be herself, love herself,
Why can't I?

As I sit here I realize,
I am proud of myself,
I am confident,
and I do love myself.

I'm not like others
because I am being Myself.
I am who I am.

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