Unfortunately, Courtney...: Plain Jane; →
I feel so plain. Always. Like every girl I see has something about them that makes them unique and/or beautiful. I look at myself and I see nothing. I try to make up things I “like” about myself and all I come up with are outer physical things. They are never internal. I’m beginning to realize…
I know exactly how you feel!
Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.


