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.