Sometimes
i ask
myself why i always feel so insecure. I ask why can't I have
the straight and soft
perfect
hair like all the prettier girls. I think
about how it feels to be loved
by THE ONE GUY
thats going to be the one for me someday.
I cry
for
no
reason at all.
I'm shy because
i
don't think
anyone wants to accept
me.
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