When will I be able to look into the mirror and say and know that I'm beautiful. All I can do right now is cry because I don't see the beauty everyone else sees! I wanted to believe what everyone else says. That I'm pretty, and smart, and sweet, and friendly and beautiful. But all listen to is sweet, smart and friendly. The first and last words I can't believe. Pretty. Doesn't that mean someone who's just amazing and looks like a model. Beautiful. Doesn't that mean someone who looks and feels like a model.
