Sabtu, 23 Oktober 2010

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 out partying .

I cry over the smallest things sometimes .

There are days that I get through with forced smiles and fake laughs .
Sometimes I try 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 .

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