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
I Am ImPERFECT
- Author: Nine Ball 🎱 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 9th, 2018 15:29
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 41
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Comments1
it's beautiful
Thank you
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