For the girl that never felt beautiful.. in Thoughts.
- June 4, 2015, 6:53 p.m.
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You are. Your beauty isn’t measured by how thin you are, but by how big you love. It isn’t in the way you style your hair, or how much make up you wear. It’s the kindness in your eyes and the way your lips curve when you smile.
It isn’t in how much ugliness you lack, because we all have our own ugly. It’s in the strength you have to push yourself to be better than you were yesterday.
It’s in the way you put yourself back together when you’re in pieces. It’s in the way you find new reasons to smile every day.
It’s in the way you don’t give up. It’s in the way you deal with the messes you’ve made. It’s in your imperfection.
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