cheer up buttercup

i’m not very smart. i miss alot of social cues, which makes me seem even less smart than i actually am.

i have too many feelings, most of which i don’t understand, and end up hurting people around me.

i cry too much.

i think too much.

i’m too scared.

i’m not interesting enough.

i’m not particularly good at anything.

i make far too many mistakes.

i’m not tall enough, nor thin enough.

my eyes are too big, my nose is the wrong shape.

i have too many stretch marks.

i’m too pale.

my eyebrows are too light and my eyelashes are too short.

my skin isn’t clear, i have too many marks and freckles.

my hair isn’t long enough or soft enough.

but you know all of that and think i’m perfect anyway.