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Moles most of the time are referred to as beauty marks, and are seen as a good thing most of the time. Their just a brown bump on your skin. So why are pimples/acne seen as disgusting and gross? Their just a red or white bump on your skin. (Look I have nothing against moles or blemishes, so don’t take this the wrong way.) So why do people with beauty marks get called beautiful (most of the time, there are jerks out there that are mean for no reason) while people with acne are seen as gross and get bullied? Moles, blemishes, and acne are apart of you. Everyone has them, so what’s the difference between the kinds of bumps on your skin. You’re beautiful just the way you are. And you can’t help it if you have moles or acne. But those just add to your beauty and handsomeness. People with acne shouldn’t be bullied for something like that, they should be proud of it. It’s proof that you’re growing, and the more you grow, the more you learn, the more you do, the more talents you discover. You are perfect just the way you are, moles, blemishes, acne, and all.
You’re a Queen When No One is Watching-
Why is it, in the late darkness of night,
When beasts roam my bedroom floor and monsters reach out from beneath my bed,
When everyone sleeps, but for the wild imagination lurking behind my eyes,
When I’m at my loneliest and most vulnerable,
My most wild, euphoric, depressed, inspired and wisest self,
That I am at my most beautiful?
When I decide I will no longer attempt to succumb to sleep’s blissful embrace,
When I enter a room with Alice’s looking glass,
And see the circles beneath my eyes, the gentle curve of my lips, and sharp lines of my once full face,
Why do I look like a goddess of war, the judge of your soul beyond death, the unstoppable, raging force of a true queen...
Why does the real me choose to show herself when there is no one there to see the rawness of being a real human being...
When no one is there to love the part of you that you love yourself.
The you you hide,
To save that last little bit of light from the darkness of others...
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Chasing Waterfalls
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“Accept responsibility for your life. Know that it is you who will get you where you want to go, no one else.”
Les Brown
For me
What would you do if you wake up tommorow morning and realize that you are not that person anymore. That you have changed overnight. How would you react when you realize that you dont remember anything at all what happened. What would you do if you suddenly found yourself in a time span much much ahead of where you last were.
I dont know either. But somehow, somewhere I feel that I am lost. Lost in my own life. My own vicious cycle of finding myself. Being good to myself. Being the person whom I am expected to be. Whom I expect to be.
I am tired of deciding things in life after analyzing whether I am becoming what they always doubted that I would become. I am tired of the realization that I have lost track of myself.
I want to live for me. Decide for me. And do or dont do things because I want to or dont want to. I dont want to stop doing something just because maybe that is what I am becoming. I am tired of justifying everything I do. I am tired of fulfilling the expectations of others. I am tired of not becoming and sick of living for others.
I want to be me and live for me decide for me and understand me justify me feel happy for me guilty towards me and me me and me no one else.
