Everyone has a fifferent opinion of beauty.
Some say beauty is skin deep,
Some say body shape,
But you can tell more than anything else by their eyes.
By looking in their eyes you can see their soul.
Joy, pain, anger, evern sorrow.
You can see it all by looking in their eyes.
Everyone needs someone to talk to.
Be it a friend, boyfriend, girlfriend or family.
A nice person can brighten anyone's day.
Someone is out there, right now, crying.
Everybody needs a little confidence booster.
If you don't think you're beautiful, take a second look.
You'd be surprised if you started asking around.
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