Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Rock your confidence like no other. Had my head shaved when I was younger, my head scarred, my stomach has the wounds of who Hydrocephalus thought I was. “You are ugly” I would hear, and it would bring me to tears. Black and Indian, they make me, who I am. Years later, I let my long hair down. Put on a cold shoulder, and my tattoo say peekaboo. Hip- hugger jeans to outline my hourglass. Ruby red paint would line my lips. Made my own earrings, to let the world know I’m making a statement. I still have, Hydrocephalus, Low Vision, and Autism. I am beautiful as I am, my scars, imperfections, and disabilities give me confidence.
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