I'm perfect.
I always have
a smile on my face. My laugh is contagious and I know
it.
I get straight A's, and it seems to be in an effortless
manner.
I start on all the varsity teams. The guys absolutely love me,
every single one.
I'm rich. I'm stick skinny. I'm
beautiful.
o n t h e i n s i d e
I'm crying. My sobs are
echoing. I work hard, because I have big dreams.
I always think the guys don't really love me for me.
I'm scared I will never find love.
My family is struggling greatly with the economy. I think
I'm fat. I think I'm ugly.
I'M BREAKING.
From the inside, out.