My body isn't perfect.
I don't walk with confidence.
I get into fights with family and friends.
Some nights i would rather be by myself than out partying.
I cry over the smallest things.
There are days that i get through with forced smiles and fake laughs.
Sometimes i try to convince myself that things are ok 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 days when i cry myself to sleep.
I constantly think i am not good enough.
I'm imperfect but i am perfectly me.
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