Beautiful

I look at my reflection and I noticed all my flaws,

The bags under my eyes,
The paleness of my skin,
The color of my hair,
All the fat on my body,
The way I look in this shirt.

People say things like you're beautiful.'

But I never believe them, because I see all my flaws because I see that little girl inside of me lying on the ground broken begging for help.

      But no one knows how everything around her is falling apart.






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