It's been a while.

Please, excuse my last journals. For I was very inexperienced with writing. I had to be about 14 when I wrote that. Now, I know its only been two years. but, I've done a lot of maturing over the time. And I still have more to go.
But there's one thing that I am not apologizing for. The message.
The message of the whole journal was to tell the reader that they're beautiful.
"Well, how do you know that they're beautiful if you can't see them?"
Well my friend, you're missing the point. Its the content of their heart. That's whats beautiful. We weren't born monsters. We are trained to be monsters. Theoretically by traumatic experiences in our lives. And deep down somewhere, that pureness is still there.
Now, I'm not implying that you're ugly neither. You've heard it, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Meaning, beauty is an opinion. People see what they see. Hence, you are beautiful to someone. To someone, all of your imperfections become apart of your perfection. And anyone who doesn't see that can- with all due respect. kiss me where the sun don't shine.
 
Some one took they're time to create you.
They made no mistakes.