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Don't you dare to tell me I'm beautiful Until you have seen my scars That crave my body And the blood That pours out of my soul
Don't you dare to tell me I'm lovely Until I completely shut you out Because I swore to myself You are just like the rest And you'll get sick of me
Don't you dare to tell me I'm flawless Until you've seen me break down in tears I'll show you the darkness That consumes me And you'll run away
But if you Have seen my scars Bitterness And darkness Then perhaps, I might believe you
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Insecurity, something that we all have, something that holds us back from opening up. When people start to point out something in us that we're insecure about and make fun of us then trust issues starts. And both of this together are poisons for both our physical and mental health, which affect us so bad that when something good actually happens we end seeing it with a negative perspective.
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