You got a bad grade. It's okay you're not skinny &
have bright eyes & don't fit into size four skinny jeans.
It's okay boys don't whistle at you (I mean, you're
not a dog, are you?) It's okay that you're friends are
leaving, because if they were such good friends, they'd be
sitting with you, trying to not make you feel like s h i
It's okay your parents shout at you, they're trying their
best & I don't think they remember how it feels to be a
teenager anyway. It's okay you feel as though you've lost
yourself, everybody does from time to time. It's okay
you're still searching for that missing part of you, we all
are. It's okay to feel alone, but you must often remind
yourself that you're not.
must remind yourself that you are beautiful, individual, a
replica of nobody else.
You are you && that's
d a m n well good enough for me.