πΊ β¨π I Deserve to Be Seen as Beautiful, Too πβ¨ πΊ

β¨π From childhood, I often asked myself, βDo I shine the way others do?β π Doubts whispered in the mirror, and unkind words tried to shrink my confidence ππ.
πβ¨ But as the years passed, I discovered something life-changing: beauty isnβt a single shape, shade, or standard β itβs a universe of colors, carried differently by every soul ππ.

πΌπ My laughter, my quiet strength, my scars, my softness, my dreams β every part of me tells a story, and every story holds its own kind of beauty ππ.
πποΈ Today, I finally speak with pride and truth: I am beautiful too. Not because Iβm flawless, but because Iβm real, resilient, and full of heart π«β€οΈ.
πΈβ¨ Beauty isnβt about perfection β itβs about embracing every piece of who I am and letting my inner light rise without apology ππ.