Don’t you dare ever forget how perfect and fucking beautiful you are.
I want you to remember that when you sit staring at the rain thinking about how much you want to be prettier or look skinnier. Or when you’re awake at 2am worrying you life away about how you don’t fit society’s idea of perfect. Because fuck all that. You’re perfect to me and people out there think it to. Remember that person that smiled at you in the street, oh yeh, they smiled because they thought ‘how beautiful are you.’
You may think your not ‘pretty enough’ or ‘skinny enough’ but there’s no such thing, you are you, and that’s just right.