I get irritated with my body. I see all of these perfect girls everywhere. Collar bones as deep as valleys. As where mine only show a lot on good days. Thighs that don't touch. When mine touch no matter what. Hip bones that make mountains on tummies when my right one is the only one that shows if I haven't ate in 3 days. Perfect white teeth compared to my nicotine stained ones. I don't understand how someone could find beauty in me. In someone who isnt.... beautiful.
TRH
