We are all different,
But we are all beautiful.
The way people are percieved,
In the world where we live,
Is twisted.
To be pretty,
Is to be skinny, tall, and blonde.
Why can't we all be happy,
And accept others,
For who they are.
But we are all beautiful.
The way people are percieved,
In the world where we live,
Is twisted.
To be pretty,
Is to be skinny, tall, and blonde.
Why can't we all be happy,
And accept others,
For who they are.
AhtmahKhalsa
mckaykay
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