The ones that are beautiful not because of make-up or a fit or a face, but because of this cheerful soul that shines through their eyes. Sometimes, those people are broken too. Broken, vulnerable, but strong. There is a beauty in that strength. Or weakness, because that is when we see others as so imperfectly human. I strive to be beautiful. Maybe imperfect, and weird, and a little off, with tossled hair and some missteps, but beautiful none the less.
I tend to fade into the background, but sometimes the greatest things come when you aren't even looking. Dancing saved my soul, I have a serious case of wanderlust, and my life is a quiet mess. I love it anyway.
Just me.
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Just me.
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Beautiful people …
This was the greatest lesson anyone ever taught me. Sometimes things just … are. You can’t change it, you can’t mend it, you just embrace it. Let it be.
(via arbitraryazn)
