Trying to be the perfect girl is the hardest job there is; it never ends. I have to keep up with appearances, make sure my story never changes and most importantly…appear to be perfect.
I often wonder, is it all worth it? What am I getting out of perfection?
When people look at me they see someone who has it all together not knowing I sometimes fall completely apart. It’s the image that gets me nowhere. I am not the people person everyone thinks and I not the girl who has everything.
I am not the perfect girl.
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