She never felt beautiful because she was alone in the sea of known faces.
She never felt beautiful because she was silenced like whispers drowning in storms.
She never felt beautiful because she never sensed the warmth of desire.
She never felt beautiful because she remained in the shadows like a forgotten old painting in the museum.
She never felt beautiful because she was unnoticed and uncelebrated like a distant star- lost in a glimmering sky.
She never felt beautiful because she yearned for the simple gesture of intertwined hands that would speak a thousand words.
She never felt beautiful because her presence was obscured by the indifference of those around her.
She never felt beautiful because she always stood just outside the frame.
She never felt beautiful because she was a wildflower in a manicured garden, never conformed.
She never felt beautiful because no one noticed the glimpse of truth reflected in her innocent eyes like starlight.
She never felt beautiful because people passed her by, captivated by the canvas of her alluring exterior, but none dared to journey beyond the surface.
She never felt beautiful because her innocence was unnoticed in a cacophony of louder sounds around her.
She never felt beautiful because the kaleidoscope of her complex mind was too knotty for most to grasp.
She never felt beautiful because she remained a silent enigma, beautifully misunderstood.
She never felt beautiful because no one could climb the impenetrable towering walls that protected her timid heart.
She never felt beautiful because no one unlocked the doors to her soul.
She never felt beautiful because she longed for words of affirmation that could breathe life into her self-image.
She never felt beautiful; her radiance was caged by the weight of others' gaze.
She never felt beautiful because she felt his absence like an echo.
She never felt beautiful because she longed for the gentle embrace of acceptance.
Until one day, while walking on the streets abroad, a 10-year-old girl with the most radiant smile and sparkling eyes grabbed her attention. This beautiful little soul waved at her through a mirror reflection. She stopped to look deeper, to look within. She was staring in the mirror. At that moment, she saw herself, her young self, eyes filled with hope and big dreams, ready to take on the world. In this journey of life, briefly, she had forgotten about herself. Through the little girl's eyes, she viewed herself as a confident woman - one with high values, morals, and standards. She saw a woman who had worked hard on her dreams and believed in the beauty of goodness.
That day …….
That day, she reflected on her journey and her life struggles, realizing how far she had come and how her dreams were her reality today. She had truly embodied her dreams.
That day, she realized that the beauty she sought was within her all along. Those innocent eyes and that happy smile in the mirror belong to hers. That day, she made a choice: society would not dictate her worth.
That day, she recognized the beautiful person inside-out.
That day, she chose herself and ultimately accepted herself.
That day, she consciously decided to embrace her beauty and true self. That's when her racing heart affirmed her beauty, and her watering eyes firmly believed it.
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