I’m not perfect. I have stretch marks and my thighs are big. My teeth aren’t straight and my face breaks out. My vision isn’t perfect and I have tan lines. I bite my nails sometimes and my laugh sounds weird. My hair isn’t pin straight and my waist isn’t tiny. My boobs aren’t big and my cheeks are chubby. I’m shy and very weird. My grades aren’t always amazing and I can’t always stay out of trouble. I’m accident prone and smile way too much. My nose is too big and my eyes aren’t colored. I have scars, I’ve been hurt, cheated on, used & broken. . How can you possibly love me?