Dear Haters,
Yes, I know how many imperfections I have,
you don't have to remind me. Every morning I get up and think
to my self, "Why are people friends with my ugly
self?". The only reason i "look" pretty at school
is because I put so much make up on and I let people think I only
put on a little. And it drives me crazy when you say that I can
never achieve my hopes and dreams. Sometimes I want to believe
everything bad people say about me, that I can't achieve my
hopes and dreams. But, then again, I don't want to give you
the satisfaction of me beliving you. You don't know what my
life is like. Yes I have a good family that treats me right and
gives me what I need, and sometimes what I want, but only on
occasion. You think that just beacuse I dress nice that instantly
makes me a rich girl. But I'm not. I am who I am and
you're not going to stop me from being me, even if that means
acting like a dork at least I'm being a true person who cares
about others. Maybe, just maybe, we could be friends, if both of
us put down our walls of insecurity and get along.
sincerly,
Me
*****ALL MINE