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I'm trying to fit this letter in this bottle but it won't fit
And neither can I in these jeans but somehow I try too make it work ,..even though I try my best ..people bring me down by pointing out the negativity and flaws that I have ..I know I have them ..
I'm not like these perfect skinny girls u see on the Internet ..nor am I the prettiest girl everyone wants to be friends with ..I'm the one who sits in the front ,wondering why I'm here while I try to keep my tears to myself as I hear some of the others talking a bout my weight ,and how I look

It's hard being the fat girl in the school ..I look at these pictures of these beautifully skinny and pretty girls ..then I compare ..expectation vs reality ..people say to "love u body the way it is !" "Ur beautiful the way u are" and as much as I appreciate those ..I can't do those a actions ur persuading Me to do !

It's easier said than done ...and believe it or not ,I still get talked about today ..with all this nonsense and hate ..so what I'm different ..there is nothing to deferinciate ..the tears and the wombs are all because of my emotions and its dues ..it actions ..it words ..and what it causes other people to do

..even after they're already hurt .
Society is messed up ,and when we try to fix it ,it usually ends in wars ..hate ..and violet attacks..

      Many people can blames this on certain people or social media ,but what really hurts is the things people say and no matter how hurt u are ,u know it will never heal ya ..

People ask ..before their actions, " what can go bad ?" Many things can go bad ..as many people can be affected ..like I had ....

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 16, 2016 ⏰

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