Why not me..❤️ Why not me feels like the quiet question I ask the mirror every day. I can find beauty in the sky, in the ocean, in tiny moments that barely last. I see beauty in people, even the broken ones, even the ones everyone fears. I make everything mean something soft and warm. But when I look at myself, all I notice are flaws and doubt. It hurts knowing I give love to the whole world but struggle to give it to me..❤️