My soul changes by time
My face hides the pain and suffering
No one sees what is within
But I am a good person
Far better to others than they deserve
And I'm beautiful
Because
I'm willing to describe myself for simply me
I'm stubborn and I'm proud of it
It means I won't give up
So go me,for I will survive.
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