By daily I’ve always known that beauty plays a big role in how people see one another. For some reason, I don’t quite fit into the world’s idea of ‘beautiful.’ Most people don’t look twice at me or even give me a chance. It’s as if the outside matters more than what’s inside, and that stings.
So far, no one has shared my face, no one has taken a moment to say, ‘You are enough just as you are.’ 💔🥺🙏 It’s hard not to feel invisible, like I don’t deserve to be seen or valued. But deep down, I still hold onto hope that someone, someday, will look past the surface and truly see me for who I am.
I’ve always felt like I’m standing in the background, unnoticed. Most people don’t want me because I don’t fit their idea of beauty. It’s tough, knowing that appearances often speak louder than words.
But the hardest part? No one has ever shared my face, never offering the world a glimpse of who I am beyond the surface. 💔🥺🙏 I may not be ‘beautiful’ in the conventional sense, but there’s so much more to me. All I want is to be seen for who I truly am.