If I had to write down every single thing that I don't like about myself, the list would be endless.

The way my hair falls straight and flat aroud  my head.
How the pitch of my voice gets higher whenever I am angry or excited.
Those few unwanted dark hair that keep growing back.
The way my eyes shape when I laugh.
The pimples that somehow are only visible for me.
How I can not get out of my words, no matter how comfortable I am around you.

These are just a few examples.

The funny thing is,
I love myself for who I am.
All these small imperfections make me a beautiful person.

And god how I wish others see that they are beautiful too.