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Beautiful (poem)

I tell myself its nothing as I think about it

Sleepless night again loving her

Can’t grip the thought of not being her

So stay still daydreaming of being there

In a place where I feel beautiful

Love my own skin, become my own queen

Her beauty radiates through her confidence

And I want every part of it

I tell myself its nothing driving me insane

Don’t know why I spend my days loving her

Obsessing over being her

I daydream of going there

To the place where I am beautiful

I want to be beautiful like her

(poem)

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