❝ you are beautifully, wonderfully and carefully made. ❞

however, she doesn't feel like that. whenever she looks at the mirror, tear-strained, trying so hard to fake a smile—that is the reflection she sees; how messed up her life is, how much she messes it even more. scared that one day everyone would see how she sees herself and leave her. how is it that it is so easy to hate yourself but so tragically hard to do the other way around. . love yourself?