be me(yourself)
i don't know if they just complimented me or they just say it because they want to look nice to me saying I'm beautiful but it's like a thunderstorm that hit on me and saying I'm getting miserable I'm like a tree I get the attention of the people whose wisely i attracted them with my simple thee I may be sometimes called pretty but I don't want it if my brains empty a simple girl that looks effortlessly beautiful she attracted the bad man to become a good man and motivated them just with her simple smile I wanted to be that girl being so pretty even if she acts nerdy a simple girl that could attract anyone then I realized I don't want to be compared but I keep comparing myself to her I can have that beauty in my own way i can look nerdy without my brains empty i can be just the way I am I can't always please people just to gain attention i wanted to be me.
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