Some like ‘em skinny.
Some like ‘em thickum.
But until you find it within yourself to love you as you are,
You’re going to spend the rest of your life holding on to friendships which should long have been allowed to wither away, simply because they find you “beautiful”.
You are going to spend the rest of your life crawling through moments, searching, chasing, someone to call you beautiful.
And until you learn to love yourself, “beautiful” to you would always, always mean something that is skin deep.
But my dear… Beautiful is so much more than that. Beautiful is not skin deep, it is soul deep.