the issue was never that i wasn't good enough
i'm more beautiful than i believe myself to be
i just never stopped to look long enough
to notice what the rest of the world could see
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a fragile state of mind part ii
Poetrynot the beginning nor the end of the everything
sight to see
the issue was never that i wasn't good enough
i'm more beautiful than i believe myself to be
i just never stopped to look long enough
to notice what the rest of the world could see
