journal

Hating yourself🌻

Why do you hate yourself every time i compliment you all do is douby it than turn the compliment around on me. I could say you smile is like the bright ray of sunshine peaking through the dark clouds of the gloomy day and you'd say your smile see yourself the way i see you because in my eyes you're perfect, even though you're pale.

You skin glows like the bright white snow on a sunny winter morning and you're eyes are blue like a pure ocean and you're touch is as warming as a crisp fire on a cold fall afternoon. My worst nightmare is that you'll see me the way i see myself but my wildest dream is that you'll see yourself the way i see you.

You're beautiful.