Yes, you. Stop being unhappy with yourself. No one perfect, but you're great enough. Stop wishing looked like someone else or wishing people liked you as much as they like someone else. Stop trying to get attention from those who huirt you. Stop hating your body—your big thighs or your foot because of not being ladder—, stop hating your face; for eyes because they're black and your hair even it isn't reddish-brown, stop hating your personality, your quirks. LOVE THEM. Without those things, you wouldn't be you. And why would you want to be someone else? What do you expect—a sporty blonde girl? Ha.
Be confident with who you are. Don't be afraid to be yourself. SMILE. It'll draw people in. If anyone hates you because you are happy being yourself, just stick your middle finger in the air then. I love who I am, have to. I heart my flaws. I love my imperfections. They make me ME. And you know, "me" is pretty cool.
lack of self-esteem,
lack of self-esteem,
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