I'm a woman and 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 faked 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 that I’m not good enough. I’m imperfect, but I’m perfectly me.