Diary Of An Unstable Teen

I miss me

I miss those days

the smile I used to wear so often

and now its a good day 

if I manage to smile at least once

I miss the smile I had when I was a kid

I miss the laughter

I miss the old me

I didn't overthink my life

or wonder if people actually like me

what happened to me?

when did I start to question myself?

my values?

my beauty?

when did I stop caring about myself?

i'd do anything to feel that way again

I miss her

I miss me