♪♫♪ And sometimes
I wonder, why we care so much about the way we look, And the way we
talk and the way we act and the clothes we bought, how much that cost? Does it even
really matter?
Cause if life
is an uphill battle We all tryna
climb with the same ol' ladder In the same
boat, with the same ol' paddle ♪♫♪
Perfect in my imperfections, forthright
of my flaws
Sure of my insecurities, an absolute
chaos
Strong in my weaknesses, happy in my
pain
Unwearied with
my emotions and beautiful in my own way
Been living
for fourteen years, been dreaming for forever
Had felt judgment
and hatred, so what? I don’t care
Melica Ina
Gloria is my name
A simple,
friendly and cheerful maiden
A girl full of
imagination, a woman who’ll always be a kid at heart
With my
families and friends, I don’t want to be apart
They are the reason
why I breathe
The reason why
I smile and live
And for those
who love to judge and dislike
It won’t make
you perfect, won’t you stop?
There’s no
room meant for you for changing me
I am who I am and will never pretend to be
somebody
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