Self Love
As a female we tend to learn early on in life that male’s are either amazing characters...
or the one’s who raise hell in our life ..
And no , i am not only talking about the male’s we have relationships with or the one’s who we get butterflies in our stomach’s when they come around
because the happiness can no longer stay retained in our mind
i am also talking about the male’s in our lives who brought us into this world
but who may not have stayed along for the ride of our life , along with the male’s who stayed for the ride
but should have jumped off to make our lives less upsetting .
Beauty , Something only one’s self can believe .
Without knowing it yourself you will never accept someone else's opinion about you .
Yes it’s difficult not being able to decipher between THOSE who truLY believe you are beautiful
& the ones who only use this sweet nothing to receive something more than the gratification of your cheeks flushing
into a rose tint & your smile making your eyes squint , maybe he’s simply saying this because he know’s it is your soft spot .
Don't let the simplicity of someone saying you’re beautiful be the key to your heart ,
because at the end of the day Beauty is simply a word that one's self needs to accept .
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