Aku gemuk.

Aku tak ada rupa.

Aku tak tinggi.

Semua yang buruk ada pada aku.

Tetapi Aku suka diri Aku.

Orang di sekeliling Aku semuanya.

Ada rupa.

Ada ketinggian.

Kurus.

Kadangkala Aku rasa Aku tidak cukup.

Aku tidak sempurna.

Apatah lagi mereka.

Tiada orang yang sempurna.

Walaupun sakit hati kerana aku tidak berqualiti tahap maksima.

Walaupun aku tidak ada rupa.

Walaupun Aku gemuk.

Walaupun Aku tidak tinggi.

Perangai aku tetap berbeza.

Itu yang membuat Aku, Aku.

There's only one me in this world.

No one is perfect.

We are all different.

We are in different shapes and sizes.

We are made differently.

We have different ways of thinking.

We are juts different.

Love yourself although it might hurt sometimes when you know you're just a dim light.

Someone out there might think you outshine.

There's always someone out there.

Don't think negatively about how you look.

You are you.

You shouldn't change the way you are now to become someone who's not you.

I don't know if this make sense but,

If you keep things positive.

It will be positive.