While you’re coveting someone else’s body, someone else is busy coveting yours. Imagine how much happier we’d all be if we could embrace the bodies we have.
Someone who thinks that just by knowing me I’ve somehow made their life better.
I just want to cry .
I hate not being smart
I hate not being pretty
I hate not being mentally ‘alright’
I hate never feeling good about myself
I hate hating myself
I hate complaining
I hate hating things
I wish this part of me would just die.
I’ll never be a first choice.
I’ll never be the pretty girl.
I’ll never be the one someone wants.
I’ll never be good enough.