Me, Myself and I
The love that has been shown to me, without the makeup and clothes, is a different kind of love, then when i have them on, but who am i to impress others, I'm just me, myself and I,But who is this me, This me is a girlwho isn't afraid, Isn't afraid to show the real beauty, The beauty that was just given to me, not drawn on or covered up, the flawless skin, the flawless glow, It's just me, myself and I, but still who am I, I am a woman, a creation whose beauty, is not meant to be hidden, but embraced, its just me, myself and I
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