I don't walk with confidence.
I get into fights with my parents and my friends.
Some night I'd rather be by myself than out partying.
I cry over the smallest things sometimes.
There are days I get trough with forced smile and fake laughs.
Sometimes I try to convince my self that things are okay when they're not.
I'm not ugly but I'm not beautiful.
I don't look good in real life as I do in pictures.
There are some nights that I cry myself to sleep.
I constanly think I'm not good enough.
I'm imperfect but I'm perfectly me.
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