Who says you’re not perfect, who says you’re not worth it? Who says you’re the only one that’s hurting, trust me, that’s the price of beauty. Who says you’re not pretty, who says you’re not beautiful?

Trust me, this is worth your time. 

Who says you’re not perfect, who says you’re not worth it? Who says you’re the only one that’s hurting, trust me, that’s the price of beauty. Who says you’re not pretty, who says you’re not beautiful?

Trust me, this is worth your time. 

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"By definition, love made you better than good enough; it refined perfection to include your traits, instead of excluding them. All any of us wanted, really, was to know that we counted. That someone else’s life would not have been as rich without us here."

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