You are beautiful.
Yes, you are.
But you never let that get into your head. Is it because of humility? Is it because of you being cynical about everything?
Well, who knows? If you may not know it well, then others won't as well.
But you are actually that word~ beautiful. Believe and tell this to yourself. Repeat it over and over.
You are that bush at the sidewalk, often left undisturbed. You seldom get the attention you ever deserved, because most of them adored those potted plants with blooms. Only a few get attracted to you, but remember that you're never like the cheap ones in thrift shops at sale. Never stress yourself out with people who never saw how verdant you are. Let yourself flourish.
For you are wonderful.
Even if you don't think you are. Even if the people around you keeps on pressing you down.
You are that sudden rain most people resented. But you are the shower of hope to wilted ones. They hated you for painting gloom to their skies. But they never realized your drizzles make way for the rainbows they loved to watch. You may not be a beam of sunshine, but your light rays still shine, paving the hues that are indeed as colorful as you are inside.
For you are awesome.
Your flaws make you as pure as you are.
You may not have received the compliments that would make you feel appreciated. But remember that you are loved.
Be gentle with yourself. For you are the breeze that blows carefully in their faces. Your winds may have strong gales at times, but you are the cool one they longed for, in a hot sunny afternoon. You bring those huge waves that only the mighty surfers craved. You bring such risks, but only the valiant souls would take your challenges as well.
Don't question your rarity because most of them misunderstood. Don't hate yourself for being different. But feel lucky instead, because you're not similar like everyone else.
You are beautiful. Tell this to yourself again.
You're not just gold that is devalued in market places because your price varies. Because you rise and fall depending on the demand.
You are that gem. Unnamed... and not yet well discovered.
Don't forget the words I neither Me. You are as important as they are. Though to some, you're maybe a forgotten beauty.