My Life: A Dramatic Narrative

Tired

8/20

Don't you ever wish there was someone to cry to? Someone to hold you? Whether that be a significant other or a friend, just someone to love you.

Because I do. You can only cry to yourself for so long.

I'm tired. I'm angry. I'm regretful. I'm self-concious. I am ugly.

You see, I know I am. It sucks, yeah yeah but I sincerely know I'm ugly. With my chubby cheeks and pudgy stomach and broad shoulders and acne covered face and big nose and my uneven eyebrows. The only thing I like is my eyes.

I can see the beauty in everyone but myself. Like Kaitlyn's gorgeous eyes and her smile. Like Gianna's pretty shaped face and beautiful legs. Like Julia's silk hair and button nose.

I can see the beauty within the most hateful people. Like Connor's affection towards the broken. Or Justin's loyal friendship. Even Brady's friendly concern.

Every one has beauty inside and out no matter what hate may be portrayed.

I just can't find my beauty. And I don't doubt you have the same problem.

So make sure you think bout everyone's beauty. It causes you to see the good in everything.

~Tayler