I'm imperfect, but I'm perfectly me.

My body isn't perfect. I don't walk with confidence.

Some nights I'd rather be by myself than out partying.

I'm not tough enough. I'll 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 they are not.

I constantly think that i'm not good enough. =(

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- C -

P/S: I know my recent posts are kinda emo. BTW, thanks for the concern.