you were beautiful even before you started thinking it for just that one good day. You were beautiful before the likes and comments came flooding in so don't sink back into that now.
I found light through the moon cause my heart is nocturnal.
I understand myself only when I hear the use of pretty words coming out of others mouths. you're not your body you hate, the light you struggle to see, the jealousy you try to fight.
Give up on a simple definition.
Perhaps understanding your worth is so difficult because only one can tell you in the right language, you just struggle speaking anything other than what you were born knowing.

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