I see the multiple scars on my anatomy

I see the bad case of acne

I see my oily skin and uneven complexion

My crooked teeth and imperfect smile

I see my oversized bosoms,

Not-so-flat tummy, flabby arms and jiggly thighs.

But what I don't see is the term 'ugly'.

What I see is beauty beyond comparison

I see: Perfect Imperfection

Genuine beauty that cannot be surgically forged.

I have the occasional surge of insecurity coursing through my veins

Just like everyone does.

But being able to smile on a daily basis

And be authentic and true to myself

That, in itself, makes me beautiful.

Women and girls all around the world:

You Are Beautiful

And don't you dare let anyone else tell you different.