Everyday, someone makes a comment about my looks, or my weight, and I feel like I just got hit by a bus. It’s the two things I’m so insecure about. The things they say make me want to just die. To just drop dead, right then and there. For once, I want to wake up, and I want to actually feel beautiful. I want to be skinny. I don’t want to be so insecure about myself.
I know there are things I can do to change, and sure, I’ve tried them, or I do them now. It’s a process though. I just hope that someday, I’ll be able to not have to worry about changing myself to make myself happy.
And just so we all know, I’m not changing for another person. I want to change for me.
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