It's ironic that all our own imperfections are hardly noticed by strangers. They usually think they're cute or beautiful. I wish I could see myself through the eyes of a stranger. Notice all the little quirks that they pick up upon. I think we all critique ourselves too much. Look at yourself with a fresh pair of eyes in the mirror, you'll see the beauty behind the imperfections.
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Exposed
PoetryA new chapter in my life. Gaining confidence, moving forward and laughing when times get tough.
