Falling In Love...
It's Such An Easy Thing To Do
Truth is,
I'm not the prettiest girl out there. I get
tired and cranky. I get mad at myself for messing up. I might not
fit in 00 jeans. I kiss boys and have fun. I break rules. I
don't get straight A's. I cry over silly things. I
hangout with my friends more than my family. And maybe I
don't have perfect skin or stick straight hair,
But at the end of the day,
I know I am Beautiful in my own
special way and so is everyone else. <3
So
What?
I'm not perfect. My makeup
sometimes smudges. My hair doesn't always fall right. I like
to wear sweatpants. I get mad. I don't get the best grades. I
screw up. I eat a lot. I'm weird sometimes. But why do I get
judged? So What does it matter to anyone else? It still remains a
mistery. </3