You are beautiful.

I want to keep on thinking there is still hope, everything will be okay as long as you keep on trying, you can be lucky if you seize every opportunity. I am a weird girl, I like to watch people, not to criticize, only to see the beauty in them. You can have hard times, there will always a time when you realize it was worth it. People may tear you to pieces, you are some much stronger than they are, there is always something, someone, to prove it to you. You can feel insignificant, ugly, bad dressed, tired, bored, there will always be someone, a girl friend, a man, a child in a supermarket to make you feel special, to tell you you are beautiful.
Never give up, hold your head high, it is just a bad time to live. And never forget, no matter what happens, no matter who you see, that you too, in your own way, are beautiful.