I'm not perfect, nobody is. I get into fights with my family and friends even if i don't want it, sometimes i prefer being alone at home than going out with lots of people, I cry over the smallest things sometimes, there are days that i prefer smiling and laughing out loud, sometimes i try to convince myself that everything is ok when they are not just to calm down, I think im not good enough but better than some people.
I hate feeling like I care too much. I care too much about others, about opinions about possessions, about the future. I just care, and I can?t turn it off. And I?m constantly disappointed by high expectations that I have for myself and other people because I almost never get back what I give. And nothing hurts me more than always being there for someone and then realizing they won?t be there for me when i need them.
I don't really care about body image, i just care about the personality, I talk and im friend of everyone who wants to. I make mistakes, so I can say im a human being, because most of the time human beings make mistakes (unfortunately). It's sad how things are now, people judge each other for nothing.
I'm imperfect, but im perfectly me and i won't apologize for who i am, i'm being myself and that's the most important part
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