He showed me that all hats can be taken off, even though I had worn mine my whole life, and it was on just a little too tight.
To be quite honest I didn't even know I was wearing that hat, until I saw the hat on other girls who just couldn't seem to look in the mirror.
I realized that all hats are beautiful.
That all hats fit someone just right.
& the hat I was wearing had years of "you can't wear that" & "put some makeup on"
& that boy showed me the beauty in nature.
& the definition of natural beauty.
But that boy left and I found my old hat.
It didn't fit like it used too.
So i'm not bitter that boy left, because he showed me the beauty in any hat I put on.
He showed me the beauty inside me.
AHHHH
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