Insecurities

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You looked away when I pointed out your eyes
You cried when someone mentioned your thighs
You hated the sound of your voice
You felt as if you didn't have a choice
You didn't realize you were perfect to me
You were beautiful,
You were smart,
And most of all you had a good heart
Why couldn't you treat yourself the way you treated others?
The way you treated me.
I love you, inside and out.

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