In this battlefield
I embraced their opinions
Never to question
For I wanted to be noticed
I modified my past
But I had to think of the future
Though it still wasn’t enough
So I thought to enlighten my image
I thought I would be the best
An idol but ended up in a nest
Of a self pressured crest
Just because I wanted to be Miss Best
But then what is beauty?
A wise person once said
Beauty;
Is being confident
In one’s skin
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