Thursday, October 14, 2010 | 9:34 PM | 2 comments
My body isn't perfect.
I don't walk with confidence.
I get into fights with my parents and friends.
Some nights I'd rather be by myself than others.
I cry over the smallest things sometimes.
There are days that I get though with forced smiles and fake laughs.
Sometime I cry to convince myself that things are okay when they're not.
I'm not ugly but I'm not beautiful.
I don't look as good in real life as I do in pictures.
There are some nights that I cry myself to sleep.
I constantly think I'm not good enough.
I'm imperfect but I'm perfectly me.