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 Looking at myself, 
I realize, 
Im not what i seem to be, 
Am i the perfect  
daughter, 
that you see? 
It's not the truth, 
Im a real person inside, 
I need to break loose, 
from all the insecruity  
that i abide by, 
It's not what you think, 
It's what you see, 
Just think about it, 
How i must feel inside, 
Trying to be like  
you want be to be.
 
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