Loving yourself is the difference between living and dying, and life, quite frankly, is too short to believe you are anything but made of stardust.
Because beauty is not one size fits all, and skinny is not the reason you are breathing, so stop hating yourself, please.
Look beyond the shape of your shadow, the soft skin of your stomach, and the curves of your thighs, because perhaps beyond stretch marks, and freckles, you will one day see that everything you are is not your body.
This form you have, all of your edges, these are the handiwork of the universe’s touch, and planted deep within you is the same light that makes the sun shine, and the gravity that pulls waves to the moon.
You are not the skin you live in, you are the life that lives in you.