Open your eyes face the mirror.
Look within and deep beyond.
Tears fall as your thoughts proceed to think of your insecurities.
Strong but weak.
Unafraid but scrared.
Covering yourself and hiding your body.
Shamed of the scars but their beauty marks in diguise.
Unworhty of who you are.
And ashamed of allowing your inner you to be free.
You are worthy more than you may know.
Touch your heart and find love within you and know that love is within.
Beauty is in the eye of only you and you to define.
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