The Imperfection Within Ourselves

The Imperfection Within Ourselves

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A story about Acieta Verguenza who founded a website: openyourheart.com. She did this because she believed that this is her purpose after all the mistakes she made in the past. She met different people who have struggles in life and she wanted to help them. She then met these five girls with different imperfections. She listened to their stories and found out that they've been hurt and lonely because of some judgmental people who are just like her. But, she changed herself. She helped other people now to accept their whole being and taught them to realize that they should start loving their imperfections no matter how hard it can be.
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He was there everytime I feel alone. He was there when I have nothing much to offer. He was there when I am picking up the shattered pieces of my self.. He was there when I am reaching for my dreams. But when the universe shed it's light and blessed me, When everyone is cheering for me, When everyone is being fascinated with the physical attributes of me, When everyone is praising me, I lost the person who's always whispering sweet encouragement in my ears, I lost the person who's the reason behind my sparkling eyes. I lost the person who fought with me during my silent battles.. Now, I realized that I don't need the cheering of the crowd. I don't need everyone to love me. I don't need everyone's praises while I am on the stage. All I need is this certain person who gave me nothing but bliss. But as I reached for the universe, I lost my lucky star.

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