a harsh love letter to you. dear person with insecurites, allow yourself to bask in your humanness. & to the people who point out other people’s insecurties or physical features? shut your mouth and heal. you deserve to live a life with the freedom that comes with embodying all that you are; with full acceptance of your body, your acne, or anything you deem as less than. nothing about you is incorrect. therefore, you don't need fixing. and to that person that makes you feel like shit on Instagram? unfollow them. hop in, accepting your humanness is the next (permanent) big thing.