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Laying on the bathroom floor With cold tiles to my back I think of all the things I'm not All the things I lack  I roll over on my stomach My cheek pressed to the floor I dream of all I could've been How I could be so much more But then a though occurred to me That others may think the same That somewhere on some other floor Someone else is wanting change This then led to deeper thought Which made a lot of sense to me There's a reason we are this way We're all the way we were meant to be  Every one of us is different  But in the end we're all the same All together we're beautiful And beautiful has no name
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
Beautiful Has No Name
Laying on the bathroom floor With cold tiles to my back I think of all the things I'm not All the things I lack  I roll over on my stomach My cheek pressed to the floor I dream of all I could've been How I could be so much more But then a though occurred to me That others may think the same That somewhere on some other floor Someone else is wanting change This then led to deeper thought Which made a lot of sense to me There's a reason we are this way We're all the way we were meant to be  Every one of us is different  But in the end we're all the same All together we're beautiful And beautiful has no name
#beautiful#beauty
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savannah-sawyer
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
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