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You don't see me the way I see me.

You look at me as if I'm the most beautiful human on this earth.

When in reality I'm a total gross mess.

You talk to me like I'm the best person in the world.

But in reality I'm the worst.

You tell me everyday how great I am and that I deserve the best possible.

Even though I really deserve what I get.

You will never see me the way I see me.

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