Dear 14 year old self,

Believe you me when I say,
You'll be happy five years from now.
Don't you worry about friendships full of betrayal,
Because you haven't even met half the people who will actually stay with you.
Why do you frown looking in the mirror,
Cursing those curls, doubting those curves?
Trust me girl, around you will be all good souls,
Loving you as you for your curls and curves..
Dare you stop writing your thoughts down,
As not many years from now you will have multiple platforms to share them with,
And with words you'll paint pictures, touching hearts and gaining recognition.
So with your little diary and a pen in hand,
One day you'll create magical web of words.
Smiling and happy will you be,
When you'll be writing a letter to your old self.

Yours Lovingly,
Older self 💙

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