Ever since I was a little girl,
I was always told I was beautiful or cute.
From my wide blue eyes To the way my hair would curl.
As I grew older…
Words remembered, encouraged
Me to go forward.
I’m just as beautiful as the girls over my shoulder.
Gorgeous. Adorable. Lovely. Stunning. Pretty.
Words that describe…what??
The outside: surface; the petty.
Generous, thoughtful, genuine, caring, peaceful, loving, sincere, honesty…
I feel these inside: within
I am everything I feel
And that beauty radiates on the outside for everyone to see.