Look At Me Now


Without a cover.
My flaws come to light.
I no longer have a disguise.
Look at me ! I'm just a mess!

No make-up. No strain.
I have no other defense.
I lost all my confidence.
Look at me! My face is plain!

But it's okay.
This is the real me.
I have no shame.
Look at me.. I'm a beauty.

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