Like there are so many people than you.
How they can be so perfect without even trying.
It's like I don't even want to try anymore.
Because I know I'll never be good enough.
No, no one's judging me, I'm just angry at myself for being who I am.
People say a pretty face isn't everything.
Yes it isn't everything but it is something.
And it sucks so bad to feel like you'll never be as pretty as you dream to be.
God-given gifts to people luckier than me.
K whatevs.
Just ranting.
