Social media kills your self-love. Who am I when she is she? Her lips, her smile, her teeth, they're perfect. & well, I'm me.
But honey, don't you see the most beautiful thing to be is you. No one has your attributes, no one's eyes light up like yours, they don't crack a smile the same way you can.
-you are one of a kind, sunshine.
We compare ourselves to others too much. Way too much.