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I Am


I Am Beautiful

I Wonder If Others Can See It Too

I Hear The Sound of Angels Whenever I Enter The Room

I See The Light Shining As Bright As The Sun

I Want To Know If Others Can See It Too

I Am Beautiful


I Pretend To Be Strong When

I Feel WEAK 

I Touch My Reflection As My Hands Shake

I Worry That Others Can See Me Through 

I Cry When I Die Inside 

I Am Weak 


I Understand That I Cannot Be Perfect

I Always Say That I'm Just Not Worth It

I Dream A Dream That Is Filled With Hope

I Try To Remain Calm And Stand Tall

I Hope That I Will Not Fall




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