I joke, I laugh, I act
I make it seem like I feel pretty
What a damn lie
I say things that are good about myself
I'm pretty, I'm hot, I'm beautiful
But if so then why do I avoid mirrors
Or going shopping
Or hell even wearing something that's not jeans and a hoodie
I just know how to act like the best
Even if I can't see it in me
authors note: so yeah I decided to change some stuff in this one a little bit and I like it just a little better now.
