i looked into the mirror and saw everything i didn't see on instagram or tumblr ; a cute girl who everyone loves . i began to realize the harsh reality of this world ; you have to be pretty to get the slightest bit of attention or love from someone else . i'm always worried about my lok and how everyone probably is looking at me because i'm always so insecure everything about me . than i remember the words that'd hear from others , and it begins to get worse i hate haring other fuel my negative thoughts because it feels like a knife going through an open wound . to be honest i'll sometimes avoid going up to the mirror because i'll see something i hate , myself . god , i''m so insecure .

- Insecure
- Tanisha
originally made:1-17-18