To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.
sneaking out of the house at 1 AM
sneaking out of my bedroom to get a bag of cheetos and making myself a sandwich at 1 AM
I go through phases. Somedays I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then somedays, I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.