i'm a judgmental person and I don't know why
I think people who are skinny are beautiful
but I know I should love everyone's bodies.
I think pretty girls are sluts but I pity the ugly ones
and I wish I could just stop and love everyone
but it's hard when they're just as insecure as you are.
and I have a hard time seeing past the surface
I read books based on their cover
and I miss the stories that they mask.
I sat next to a slut today
and I was scared to say a word
she told me she wanted to study psychology
and I did a little self-studying
and now I see she's just like me
just a little prettier, just a little higher up on the social ladder
but just as alone and scared and human
and she's not simply a girl with makeup and a lot of boyfriends
but someone who yearns to be loved
and studies psychology,
the science of one's self.
which makes me think she might be just as lost as I am
and that makes me feel a little more equal to everyone else
which strangely, feels a lot better than I thought.
-s.g.
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