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all of us are beautiful

my hair is blonde

not brown

not gray

not dyed

not ginger

blonde

people call blondes dumb but personally I love the color

the way it shines in the sun

the way it matches the sand on the beach

its beautiful

but I hate it when people say they hate their hair

whether its brown

whether its gray

whether its dyed

whether its ginger

whatever color it may be its beautiful

brown the color of chocolate

that is ever so beautiful

gray like the roaring ocean

ever so pretty

ginger like the sunset on the horizon

ever so wild

dyed in many colors like the rainbow

ever so expressive

black like the night sky

ever so amazing

we all want what we cant have

and it makes me sad

because if we just look at ourselves and the world around us

we all have a part of it

and its beautiful

your beautiful.

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Written by
WillowWhispers
15 / F / in my head
Published
Jan 10
Lines·Words
32·153
Notes

just a thought it makes me sad when people say they hate themselves because when I look around at all the people around us I see all kinds of things that match the world and its all so beautiful so I am just saying look at yourself in a mirror your beautiful

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