No longer needing someone to define me

I have to be the one who defines myself

Longer for someone to tell me am beautiful

When no one is near to give you this recognition

You have to step up and be there for yourself

Telling to yourself and knowing that you are pretty

Searching for something in nothing

Reaching to finding yourself amongst a bunch of confused souls

Not knowing when to call it quits

I now know not to think more about new things

It is what it is..

It was what it shouldn’t have been!


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