There's this girl, her name is Leah.
She's about the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
She doesn't have a thigh gap, she's bisexual, half of her hair is dyed pink.
She wears many bracelets but one or two cuts always show, so on top of that, she wears an oversized jacket with her last name on it. Even her hands wanna hide sometimes.
She always seems happy, she jumps around and you'll never find her upset.
She wears make up, yes. She thinks she's fat, but in reality, she's amazing. She doesn't believe in cheesy shit, but if you need a hug, she'll give you one. Because she's a good friend, and because she knows how it feels. If you grab her wrists on touch her thighs she'll wince in pain. She has the most amazing brown eyes, and he's smile,her smile can light up anyone's day. When she frowns, it makes you want to cry.
She's one of those girls that will insist that she's fine when there are rivers flowing down her face. She's one of those friends that you can say "I'm fine." D she'll just say "No youre not." And give you a smile.
When she looks at herself, she sees nothing but fat, worthless, stupid.
When I look at her, I see nothing but perfect.
