Hi. I’m a girl. I get too attached to people too easily. I’m still in love with the boy I fell the hardest for. I tell myself I’m over him, but truth is, I’m not. I hide everything behind my smile. I act like everything in my life is great. And I always seem so happy. But, I’m dying on the inside. My insecurities destroy me and I never think I look pretty. I’m jealous of two things, happy couples and pretty girls. I can only dream to be like them.
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