Don't be

Sometimes I'm getting ready tSometimes I'm getting ready to go to bed I look at myself and say am I not what you expect in a beautiful person . people who once like me doesn't like me anymore they tell me I'm ugly I'm emotional and I cry too much. But it seems they don't understand that it's them that makes me feel that way I told them that I'm tired torn inside ,insecure, emotional and drowning in my teo go to bed I look at myself and say am I not what you expect in a beautiful person . people who once like me doesn't like me anymore they tell me I'm ugly I'm emotional and I cry too much. But it seems they don't understand that it's them that makes me feel that way I told them that I'm tired torn inside ,insecure, emotional and drowning in my tears . my heart is too big for my body . I try to hide the tears that I don't wasn't too share with the outside world. I Cry everyday thinking about why am I me. I Bert you think this was a story that you might enjoy. comment on this writing .