Beautiful

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Today while turning the pages of my personal diary
I found some unsolved queries
There was a time, I hated myself
Nobody wanted to sit with me
Someone refused
becoming friends, no we can't be

I tried to change, change myself
I twisted my hair, washed my face
Just wanted to remove all the dirt in haste
Wanted to be like other girls
Every day I came up with some flaws

I lost myself in the race of lovely and fair
But then I realized
Nobody actually cares
I saw myself in the mirror
And said
Girl, you are beautiful as ever.

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