mistletoe

that song is catchy. anyways i feel sleepy, might go on later. i rest so i have energy

i look at myself, so yeah i do have insecurities. i know it, and im trying to change it. but whenever i see it i just think:

 who is to judge  me anyways?

im me and if someone doesn't like it then well they can judge me, like i care?

 im sick of trying to please other when, i don't see them changing for me? i think i deserve better.

ps. i look like a negro in my bshs uniform D: kbyee sleep time.