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I hate my Insecurities.
In others, end up finding similarities.
Always thinking I am different.
And forgetting my beauty to be equivalent.Not knowing my value.
I am really scared let me tell you.
Someone pretty and beautiful always bothers me.
Instead I should be the bird with beautiful feathers and free.Not born to be perfect.
But real in fact.
Looks actually doesn't matter.
So keep your compliments to yourself, and please don't flatter.Insecure about my future.
Thinking I am a loser.
Forgot to live in the present.
And created a negative environment.Gonna fight this Insecurity.
Let's face this difficulty.
Just need to stop caring about what others say.
To solve this problem let me find a way.
~ NISHITA MAKWANA★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
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