What is pretty?
Is it on the inside?
Or the outside?
I am not pretty
The inside of me is filled with demons
The outside is a horrid shell
I am sorry i cant see the pretty in me like you see
All i see is hideous
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Fortunately, we are not the final arbiter regarding our own self-worth. Our Creator holds that claim and in his eyes we are loved beyond measure - inconceivably loved and held in great esteem and worth. And those demons? Chump change my friend - I've exorcised mine a long time ago - what are you waiting for?
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Exercise your demons here and your beauty will be apparent to all even you.
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