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The natural you.


Who am I?

What is beauty?
It's hard to tell 
With all these lies 
With All these expectations
With All these labels
 
Just because they have filters
Doesn't mean you need to use them
Just because they have make up
Doesn't mean you're ugly without it
 
I want to be beautiful
But I also want to authentic 
And real
How can I be both?
 
The real me is beautiful
The real me is great 
Beauty is not filters
Beauty is not how many likes you can get
Real beauty is passion
Real beauty is love
Real beauty is worth 
so turn of the filters
and take as many selfies you want
Because You are beautiful 
The natural you
#enough
 
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