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Dec 2014
nobody can love me until i love myself,
right?
well, every time i've seen my reflection
since i was eight years old
i've felt a temptation that's hard to fight
to throw my head
into the glass
(with all my might)
and my mother still tells me
that she loves me no matter
what
i guess what you have to do,
if you don't love yourself
is find someone
who will help you to
kylie formella
Written by
kylie formella  Courtland, Virginia
(Courtland, Virginia)   
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   Bluebird and SPT
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