I may not be as preetty as that model in the magazine. I may not be as attractive or hot as that girl who passes by. And I sure as hell ain't perfect. I never said I was and I'm never going to be. SO why are you telling me to look at the girl in the magazine or at the one who passed by? Am I supposed to care and change myself to be like her? This is just another one of your ways of putting me down, isn't it? I'm never enough for you. I'll never reach your stupid expectations. But one thing I know, I'll never change myself for you or anyone else but myself.
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