you fall, you rise, you make mistakes, you learn. you're human, not perfect. you've been hurt, but you're alive. think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive - to be breathe, to think, to enjoy, and to chase the things you love. sometimes there is sadness in our journey, but there is also lots of beauty. we must keep putting one foot in front of the other even when we hurt, for we will never know what is waiting for us just around the bend.

-unknown-

Hey you.

Yes , you. Stop being unhappy with yourself. You are perfect. Stop wishing you looked like someone else or wishing people liked you as much as they like someone else. Stop trying to get attention from those who hurt you. Stop hating your body, your face, your personality. Love them. Without those things you wouldn't be you. And why would you want to be anyone else? Be confident with who you are. Smile. It'll draw people in. If anyone hates on you because you are happy with yourself then you stick your middle finger in the air and say screw it. My happiness wont depend on others anymore. I'm happy because i love who i am. I love my flaws. I love my imperfections. They make me me. And 'me' is PRETTY AMAZING.