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BEING MYSELF Be yourself... That's what everyone says. But being myself... gave me this black eye. But being myself Gave me this bruised face. Gave me a childhood i wasn't ready to face.
I am not perfect and I am not you
You are the only person who matters to meYou are the only person who matters to meAnd it may come off that I am dumb, obsessed and all the restBut you made me view myself like I've never seenShe'd be