Tell me

You want to pay me to do what I love

That you love me

That I've got innate ability

That I'm exactly what you're looking for

That maybe I'm not pretty but I made you look twice

That you don't think I'm a silly girl

That I'm perspicacious

That I'm doing my best

And it's good enough to get me through.

That I can go there

That I can do that

That I'm working hard and it's paying off

That I'll be happy.

That you want to go out and see things and do things

That you want to see me and come to where I live.

Noone will tell me these things. So I'll just have to keep telling myself. Till they are true.