I am pretty. I am known for being pretty. I'm known for being cute and "your eyes are beautiful". I deny what people say because they don't know how ugly I am inside. I know I am pretty. but I hate it because that's all people ever expect out of me. I am the pretty girl. if I'm not pretty, who am I? I have to be pretty. I can't look bad, ever. I have to put on makeup every day and wear an outfit that is uncomfortable and I have to impress everyone. because I am pretty, and that's all I'll ever be known for.
my confession is that I wish I wasn't pretty
