I chase
beauty
because I once lost it. When my chin stopped developing during puberty, my face became uneven and distorted. I went from a rosy-cheeked, cute child to a teenager with a deformed chin and skin that was both acne-scarred and dark. I desperately tried everything I could think of to regain the Use synonyms
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I had lost—braces, strict diets, even stretching the skin around my chin, despite knowing it would never look normal again.
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ugliness
—or more precisely, the feeling of being ugly—didn’t end with insecurity. Half a year of being bullied in ninth grade left deep psychological wounds. Whenever I stepped into a new environment, I was always the first person others avoided. I had to work twice as hard to prove myself through my personality and abilities, just to hope people might see something—anything—beyond my appearance. And yet, there were always those looks—especially from girls who worshipped appearance—looks filled with baseless disgust. Once, Use synonyms
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waiting for my parents to pick me up, a group of girls stood far away, giggling, betting on who could sit next to me the longest, treating being near me as if it were some kind of challenge. But the moment that truly broke me came later, when I placed a self-portrait I had just drawn beside a mirror to check for mistakes. The drawing was lovely, yet the reflection staring back at me felt distorted and clumsy. I couldn’t help comparing the two. That contrast made me understand something painfulLinking Words
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I always start every relationship at a “negative” level of goodwill, and even the smallest mistake might be enough for someone to hate me forever.
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then
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I once had, maybe I failed to accept my appearance—but I chose to create my own Use synonyms
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began as still images, but now I want it to live, to move. I want that better Use synonyms
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to have stories. I’m willing to trade days, weeks, even months in reality for just a few seconds of life inside that “Use synonyms
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