Imperfect
I know I'm not perfect but I know I'm not imperfect cause I'm perfectly imperfect people trying to make me feel worthless but I still sgine regardless I raise my head up high looking to the sky they wanna take my mind to put it in overdrive to bury me alive but I will forever survive even with no one by my side looking up left and right don't you get it underline.
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