Because I could tell you a million things I hate about myself before I could tell you a single thing I like.
Nothing about me is right.
I'm ugly. I'm fat. My hair is an awful color and I can't make it look pretty. My nose is to big. My eyes are too close together. My teeth aren't straight. My mouth is too small. I have too much acne. My hips are too big. I'm not tall enough. I'm too sweaty. I'm not athletic enough. I can't sing. I'm stupid. I read too much. I don't have any friends. Nobody likes me. Etc. Etc.
I could go on forever about the bad things before I think of one good thing.
I'm never enough.
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Depressing One Shots
General Fictionthese are just a bunch of random one shots and a lot of them are really depressing so ya
