As I close my eyes for the night, thoughts go running through my mind.
Telling me I'm not good enough
My hair too frizzy, my body too fat.
The list goes on.
I can't see,
from the fog of my insecurities.
As the tears stream down, I'll pray I can make it through another day
That I won't snap
and make a permenant decision on momentary feelings..
Society Kills.
I know this isnt pretty, and most of you wont stop to read. But lately i have been feeling terrible about myself, and i just needed to get it out any way possible.