I wish I knew, the only definition that comes to mind is yours. Beauty is what you decide to define. As the saying goes, "beauty is in the eye of the beholder." For me, beauty is me - it's everything that's a part of me and surrounds me, yet doesn't define. Hope I didn't lose you there (don't think too much about it). The trippy thing about life is: we all live it, but we all look at it through different lenses. So why believe someone's opinion about my beauty? We are all a mess, no matter how good we try to make our outside world look altogether. My life is a flawed puzzle and I'm okay with that because to me that's what makes me beautiful. If I had every piece of my puzzle put together, then I won't have a chance to make mistakes or as my favourite artist says, "turn all my L's into lessons." Someone may not find me beautiful, but that's fine with me because their definition of beauty is not my problem (that's their opinion). At the end of the day, when I look at that mirror whether I put on makeup to attend a special occasion or leave the house every day with no makeup - I'm beautifully flawed. I will embrace my imperfections because to me that the beauty of life. Hey! Life ain't perfect neither. BE YOUR OWN FAN!
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