I'm not perfect...
Neither mentally nor physically
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 or hanging out with people
I cry over the smallest things sometimes
There are times I'll laugh out loud...crazily
There are days that I get through with forced smiles and fake laughs
Hiding the real me inside
You might see me as a happy-go-lucky person
But inside me?
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…
Love,Color.
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