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i promise.

Don't you see just how beautiful you really are? You are like a sky full of the brightest stars. Your freckles you try so hard to cover all the time. Only make me wish you were mine. The curvy figure that makes you worry. Only makes me like you more, I'm not sorry. You are not pretty enough you feel. But somehow yet my heart you always seem to steal. You don't need the makeup to hide. I see how even those smiling pretty eyes have cried. You don't like yourself the way you are. But you make a spark light up in my heart. They make you feel worse about yourself everyday. But it's your choice, so do it your way. Don't care about them. Be yourself, my precious little gem. Be you and don't think of what they'll say. I promise I'll love you all the way.
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Written by
a_theoretical_waffle
17 / F / Lost.
For You?
Written by
a_theoretical_waffle
17 / F / Lost.
Published
May 22, 2019
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#selflove#bodypositivity#feminism#loveyourself#beyourself
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