Venting:
“in the street, i walk past girls and wish i looked like them, i wish i was thin, i wish i had nice hair, i wish i turned heads, but the thing is i don’t and i probably never will.”
“in the street, i walk past girls and wish i looked like them, i wish i was thin, i wish i had nice hair, i wish i turned heads, but the thing is i don’t and i probably never will.”