make up. that mask behind which we are trying to burry all out insecurities. trying to use more and more, changing the shape of our eyes, lips, cheeks, eyebrows. even after having tons of cosmetics on our face we don't feel confident, there are still thoughts in our heads like 'my arms are fat', 'they're gonna stare at me if I wear this', 'no-no-no! these jeans? never!', 'my hair is a disaster' etc. we all wish there would be make up to correct our bodies too.
that feeling when you think that no man will look at you twice. that feeling when you are scared to show up without make up or you belive that whoever sees you for the first time with your natural face would never like you again. that you will never have your dreams come true because you're not beautiful enough. and it is not just our imagination, it is reality. not going to blame others, or us. just accepting the fact while time goes by... what will it bring us? who knows...
that feeling when you think that no man will look at you twice. that feeling when you are scared to show up without make up or you belive that whoever sees you for the first time with your natural face would never like you again. that you will never have your dreams come true because you're not beautiful enough. and it is not just our imagination, it is reality. not going to blame others, or us. just accepting the fact while time goes by... what will it bring us? who knows...
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| Do you believe in this? I wish... |
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