“I Am Beautiful”

I am beautiful.

Yes, I am beautiful. Perhaps not as stunning as an October moon. I may not even compare to the beauty of the June gloom, but I am beautiful.

Yes, I am beautiful. My beauty does not resemble that of a shining star, but I am beautiful. Some may consider my face is not worthy of receiving a simple caress. In that case, I don’t stress, for I know I am beautiful.

As I look in the mirror, I confirm my beauty. Perhaps you disagree. That’s ok. I don’t live my life to be your cutie.

I am beautiful.