Why do you continue to compare yourself
To girls who wish they were happier
Why do you wish you were smaller
When you are so obviously perfect how you are
When will you see yourself the way I see you
You are beautiful the way you are
Your beautiful smile
And gorgeous eyes
Your sweet personality
And mesmerizing style
The way you walk in heels
With all the confidence in the world
But when you get home
You cry over models
You wish you were
Trust me when I say
You were made with beauty and grace
You are perfect without trying
And I can’t help myself from crying
When I hear your begs and pleads
To be society’s version of pretty
I love this!!🥺💜💜
Thank you!