I'm not perfect. In fact I have flaws just as you do. Everyday isn't a good day but I make it a good day. No ones perfect. Its hard to find yourself when all you hear around you is broken records of critisim. No perfect body, no perfect face, nothings perfect in fact I don't think that'd even be so great. If this world were so perfect what would that really mean ? Would people understand the true meaning of self worth. Today's a day where maybe its not my best. But because I love myself , i'll make it through the day. Hearing your beautiful is only a second of satisfaction. It starts with me and ends with me. How could I love somebody if I don't love me ? Its starts right here and right now. Nobodys better than the person staring in the mirror. Love yourself.
Angela Simmons ( Open diary 2011)