I’m beautiful. Even better, I’m my own kind of beautiful. I am beautiful on the inside. My heart is one in a million. What I’ve overcome only adds to how amazing I am. As for the outside, I look like a warrior. I look like a fighter after six rounds. My eyes show my soul. My body reflects all of the challenges I’ve conquered with my appearance and physical touch. I am beautiful, because I look like my life. I am beautiful, because I’m still here. I am beautiful, because God made me. I am beautiful, because I am finally able to say I am.