Why can't I never be enough? Why is only my body in the focus? Ain't I more than my body? Is my personality so draining that someone would focus only at my body and doesn't even try to get to know me more?
I like the kind of attention and all the compliments, no questions asked. But I just feel like an empty shell this way. As if only my body exists and nothing beneath it; as if no soul would dance inside of me, creating a beautiful place inside of me called personality, which roots into deep thoughts and feelings.
Why can't I never be enough for someone to truly love the full me, not only the shell of me?