To Be Beautiful

It feels good to be beautiful. To have men stare at you in the street. To catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror above the basin as you wash your hands in a public toilet. To be treated with respect by other women. To feel your power.

My beauty is more than my physical parts. It is my inner feeling about myself, and about the world. It’s my confidence and optimism. It’s feeling that my value is infinite.


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