She wasn't beautiful for the way her features aligned themselves, or for the way her hair framed her face perfectly. She was beautiful for the way she thought. She was beautiful for her ability to outweigh the negatives with positives. She was beautiful for seeing beauty in everything. She was beautiful for going out of her way to help others. She was beautiful for the warmth in her soul and the love in her heart. She was beautiful for the way her smile could brighten up any room. She was beautiful for the way her eyes lit up when she talked about something she was passionate about. Being beautiful doesn't necessarily have to fit into the standards held by society. The number you see when you step on a scale should not define who you are. The length of your hair does not determine the success you can achieve. The width of your waist does not determine whether or not you are worthy enough to be loved.
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