My body isn't perfect. I don't walk with confidence. I get into fights with my parents and my friends. Some night I'd rather be by myself than out partying. I cry over the smallest thing 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're not. I'm not ugly but I'm not beautiful. I don't look as good in real life as I do in pictures. There are some nights that I cry myself to sleep. I'm constantly thing I'm not good enough. I'm imperfect, but I'm perfectly me. ã‚·