It's hard to grow up in a world where you never feel like you're pretty enough.

It's nights like these that are the worst. You stay up all night and can't get yourself to fall asleep, so all you do is think; think about everything. Everything that you've been through in your life. And as always, it's mostly bad things that stand out the most. You reminisce about the good times you've had with people that no longer exist in your life. You think about how much happier you used to be and how everything was better before. It's nights like this when you realize just how lonely you are, and how you wish that things would be alright for once.


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