They say be your own kind of beautiful But what if I am not What if the person who said so had the courage only because they were beautiful. Whereas I am not " Oh my God you look so pretty," they say to my friend. Not to me. Because I am not. " What is on the inside is what matters," she said. Then why do I still get left behind? Because I am not "Your heart is beautiful," he said. But what if I want to be beautiful on the outside too. But I can't Because I am not I am nowhere near. So far. Far away from beautiful. Can't build confidence. I can only build walls to conceal. Conceal emotions and ugliness. Because I am not beautiful at all.
We can not always live in our dream world where life is nothing but perfect. Because when reality hits you hard this is what that happens.