Perfect? That's what I'm not. Brave? Not a bone in my body. Loving? Not a chance. Beautiful? Exact opposite. Call me what you want, but I'm just plain ole me. I'm not "insecure", I just don't lie to myself. I mean what's the point? I know how I look, so why boost my confidence by lying to myself stating "You're so beautiful" or "Bruh, I'm sexy"? Even if I did think I was beautiful, the confidence I had would get torn to pieces at school. Cruel, cruel school. I've learned to keep to myself, not to care what others think, and to find happiness within my ugly self. I was doing perfectly fine with that too, until Afro Puff came in ruining everything. People keep saying he's famous and stuff, so why is he associating himself with me? Whatever the reason is, I'm not letting my guard down. Not for him, not for anybody. That's a promise.