Beauty is imperfection
Imperfections are inevitable
I used to think I could change my body
but I've come to terms that I can't.
I've learned to love myself
in ways that I never thought were possible.
Don't let society tell you what is beautiful.
To be yourself
is all that you need to be beautiful.
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megan.sedon
I am a college freshman, looking to live a happy life doing the things I love. One of my dreams is to be able to work in the environment, or to be able to conserve its natural beauty. I have always loved the outdoors, and to be able to protect the natural world, or the animals in it, would be an absolute dream.
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