That Girl

There's this girl that my brother talks to on Facebook. He doesn't know her, but she has a page where she posts funny things. She's my age. Problem is, she posts pictures of herself fishing for compliments and sometimes she'll even insult herself. Then she happily accepts comments like, "I'd bang," and other degrading things. It's disgusting, and it makes me so upset. I don't know her, but I just want to tell her she's not pieces. She's one person and doesn't deserve to be treated like an item. Her insecurities have pushed her to this, but she needs someone close to her to tell her how beautiful of a person she is inside and that it shines through to the outside. She deserves better than those revolting comments, and I wish I could tell her she shouldn't act like she likes it when people treat her like a sex object. It's not going to make her any happier, and she isn't going to feel any prettier. She's more than a number on a scale of 1-10, and she can't even see that. God. She's a gorgeous human being that needs secure love in her life. Not romantic love. Actual love.
I just want her to know, but I am watching as a stranger behind the glass. I care about her. I've never spoken to her, but I want her to bloom and become something more than what she sees herself as.