Imagine looking in the mirror every day and crying because you hate looking at yourself, you hate yourself so much that you get ill. Imagine coming  home from school crying because someone made fun of you yet again today. Imagine sitting in class holding in that lump in your throat, telling yourself not to cry. Imagine crying yourself to sleep, while you lie in bed, alone.Imagine being terrified because you realize how could anyone love someone like you.This is my daily life, and I pray to God, one day it'll get better. I'm hoping it gets better...