We all look in the mirror,
Judge on our body figure,Sometimes I don't like myself who I am,
Everyone with themselves is what we clam,We might not like our voice,
It's not our choice,Not all of our hair styles can stay,
For the whole day,We may not like our smile,
That we don't always put on in a while,Sometimes we dislike our face,
Seems like it's not our place,We may not like our eyes,
Or even our size,We might not like our nose,
For how the way it pose,Sometimes we don't like our skin,
Or even our chin,We may not like our ears,
We think like their weird looking gears,Imperfection is what we fear,
And that's what society doesn't clear,Yourself is what you have to love,
Let's show people what we are really made of!
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