My body isn't perfect
I don't walk with confidence
I get into fights with my parents and friends
Some nights I'd rather be by myself then out partying
I cry over the smallest things sometimes
There are days that I get through with forced smiles and fake laughs
Sometimes I try to convince myself that things are okay when there not
I'm not ugly but I'm not beautiful
I don't look as good as I do in pictures
There are some nights that I cry myself to sleep
I constantly think I'm not good enough
I'm imperfect but I'm perfectly me.