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May 2017
How strange it is that we look to magazines and social media for perfection.

Body Shape.
Height.
Personality.
Money.

We objectify movie stars and models, and glorify them, painting them radiant colours of white and gold, as if they were the sun, who makes the day, day.

Instagram
Facebook
Twitter

But we tend to forget - and sure, call me a romantic but,

The night is beautiful in some ways that the day will never be.

Staring at the sun can leave you blind,
But the moon's beauty will never harm you.

And personally?

I just love staring at the moon.
Going through some personal struggles with body and self image. I hope to use positivity as a way to dig out of the hole I fell in to. I hope it helps you too.
Soulace
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Soulace  23/M/Canada
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