She's the kind of person who loves more than she receives and she knows that. She's the kind of person who's good to everyone even though the world tries to wither her. She's the kind of person who smiles and keeps her head high even at rock bottoms. She's the kind of person who never gives up on people because she knows how it feels like to be given up on.
She thinks too much, gives too much, loves too much, smiles too much, and it hurts. She's beautiful in the most poetic sense. But if she indeed was beautiful, someone would have noticed her, right? All she wants is to be noticed. Just like everyone does.
She sees beauty in her pain, light in dark voids, goodness in people that have wronged her, and for what? To be used, to be taken as a joke, to be taken for granted?
She knows she needs to find the love she wants, within herself. And she is really trying. I think thats enough for now.
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Beautiful You
Non-FictionIf you are scared to embarrass yourself, darling you are not living your life. Have the guts to weird yourself out, and not give a shit about what people would think about it. Fall in love, fall out of love and fall in love again. Travel. Get drunk...
